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Waiting for Abby History confined in-between walls denied access from authoritative protocol on stone steps I sit as traffic passes I walk through a park there the trees clutter sun breaks through branches as the wind commands a flutter "free to the people" thus I saunter where knowledge is uncovered and writers live on in eternity I find my treasure Abby
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May 2, 2012
May 2, 2012 at 11:55 PM UTC
Waiting for Abby
Waiting for Abby History confined in-between walls denied access from authoritative protocol on stone steps I sit as traffic passes I walk through a park there the trees clutter sun breaks through branches as the wind commands a flutter "free to the people" thus I saunter where knowledge is uncovered and writers live on in eternity I find my treasure Abby
our first date *
ronald-volkman
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May 2, 2012
May 2, 2012 at 11:55 PM UTC
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