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May 2015
I think I forgot to tell you about me
but I wanted to talk about the skies!
Although I probably forgot to feed the cat
but look at those butterflies!
Please forgive me for starving the dog
I promise I won't let him die
but now everyday I just can't seem-
to stop wondering why
why everyone seems to hate
my joyous outcries
We're not poo rand we're not starving
so why do they refuse to keep on smiling
I don't see what's wrong with it
In fact it's not a sin
If you don't know how to smile
it starts from with in
Escence
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Escence  AMERICA
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   JM McCann and NV
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