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Jul 2015
Where will I be when I'm not me?
What will I see?
Who will I be?
Can I be anyone other than me?
Surely who can see what it is like to be me?
Sam i can said the toucan
Written by
Clary Morgan  a house
(a house)   
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   Arlo Disarray
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