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Jun 2015
I tink I needs to be alone for a while
I miss a good friend
Though not fully all his end
He has been taken where he can finally be happie now's
He has been taken where know one can hert him
But where he can write
All his beautiful rimes
Fly on baby boy
Until da end of timme
Natalia mushara
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Natalia mushara  From Boston
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