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Mar 2015
Views, Shoes.
Moons and Tunes.
Lights, Fights.
Gas and Mass.

These words rhyme,
But they are still empty,
because if they don't mean anything to me,
they don't mean anything to anybody.
Adam Miles Christopher Bell
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Adam Miles Christopher Bell  20/M/Sunderland
(20/M/Sunderland)   
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