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Mar 2015
The little girl was sitting on the wall,
Looking down on him with hate filled eyes.
You broke the world, she said.
And he didn't understand.
But who ever understood anyway?
I don't know.
Liz And Lilacs
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Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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