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Dec 2015
I sat at a bar to eat some chicken and waffles
I drank my coffee
As much as I wanted to
I added to my story
Of how elated I was of my solitude

Don't steal my money
A lady stands close to me
She opens up an umbrella
And the tears now only came from the sky

You are gr8
But nope...
Ysabel Yaneza
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Ysabel Yaneza  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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