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Mar 2015
There are many different size suitcases
Where a little to a lot is carried

Somethings new and pretty
Somethings old and depressing

Yet all from the past

We sometimes try to lose our baggage
We sometimes try to find our baggage

I just recently found my luggage
and what I found in side was

Hurt
Love
Pain
Tears
Depression

I have learned now
That if my baggage is lost

It's better off lost
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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