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Jan 2015
We're separated by illusions
united by our flaws,
a doubtful optimistic thinking
that the future might be lost.
I'm calling out to god,
please help this lost sheep
deal with his run away thoughts.
Salvador Torres
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Salvador Torres  Everywhere and nowwhere
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