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May 2015
Spilled Milk
When you get in such a zone,
That the words pour all over.
And I for one,
Am not one to cry
over spilled milk.
Written by
the blonde poet  minnesota
(minnesota)   
496
     Camron Elliott, ---, Ignatius Hosiana, Nicole Dawn and the blonde poet
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