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Is it too late to have my eyes opened? Is it too soon? Well now they have and all I see is a pen.  This kind friend is the one who allows me to be myself.
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 4:36 AM UTC
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Is it too late to have my eyes opened? Is it too soon? Well now they have and all I see is a pen.  This kind friend is the one who allows me to be myself.
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 4:36 AM UTC
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