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Jun 2015
a wise man once told me about the stars
a wise man once taught me how to draw
a wise man walked along the beach with me
a wise man built cities in the lounge with my junk
a wise man helped me see marbles as people for my city

a wise man once held me as i cried
a wise man once wiped away my tears
a wise man once heard me tell him about a broken ******
a wise man once gave me money for smokes
a wise man once told me that he wouldn't tell my mom

a wise man once told me that he loves me
and i told him that i did too
dad, i will never be able to thank you enough
Alvira Perdita
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Alvira Perdita  20/F/South Africa
(20/F/South Africa)   
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