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Mar 2015
Can I just ******* bury my head in the sand?
Go out and cry in the rain?
Stay until I or the world passes by
And washes away all the pain?
Could I just ******* belong to this world of ours
Without changing my soul?
There's nowhere for me,
I'm dying to see.
Frankly I'm out of control.
Short poem-might add more possibly.
Priscilla Leglette
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Priscilla Leglette  Spokane, dubba you aye
(Spokane, dubba you aye)   
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