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Apr 2015
I'm not sure why exactly that,
I thought things would end different for us,
You with your silver wings,
And me, here on the ground.
But that's exactly what I thought:
"Things will be different for us,"
God, how could I be such a fool?
we all want what we can't have
Audrey Maday
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Audrey Maday  Minnesota
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