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  Feb 2015 Jamie King
Shannon Jeffery
The ink in my pen
Is my escape
My Anesthetic
  Feb 2015 Jamie King
Sadolecent
The tears are falling down the windowpane.
memories are playing through my mind again and again.
I want to go out, but I am trapped inside.
with nothing to give, and everything to hide.
When I see the sun, I have faith
for it can be better as God saith
  Feb 2015 Jamie King
nivek
Blades of grass

multiplied

a field of dreams

felt on bare feet
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