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FLUFFY Aug 2014
She walk in through the back door
The rosy-red lips she had
And also her umber-colored hair
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FLUFFY Aug 2014
The ball was kicked
As fast as the wind
Almost like a bullet being shot out of a gun
FLUFFY Aug 2014
To float above,
Like God of the Sky
Destined
to Fall
Like the Foolish One.
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