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Jun 2015
When dawn breaks the sky,
I wish to fly.
Fly from the evil, the neglect, the abuse,
But with no actual escape,
What's the use?
Adam Miles Christopher Bell
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Adam Miles Christopher Bell  20/M/Sunderland
(20/M/Sunderland)   
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