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Anastasia was my friend her face was always pale she always wore a ribbon & her daddy went to yale she was the talk of all the playground the new girl always is excited, unready to settle like her coke-a-cola's fizz until she sat beside me & tapped me very slow "i want to run away," she said "but i don't know where to go" i too was quite unpleased "come and follow me" so there we packed our knapsacks and took off for Belize
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 2:26 AM UTC
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Anastasia was my friend her face was always pale she always wore a ribbon & her daddy went to yale she was the talk of all the playground the new girl always is excited, unready to settle like her coke-a-cola's fizz until she sat beside me & tapped me very slow "i want to run away," she said "but i don't know where to go" i too was quite unpleased "come and follow me" so there we packed our knapsacks and took off for Belize
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 2:26 AM UTC
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