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Aug 2015
Buildings full,fools pass through some run,afraid of walking through.

Deception afternoon lies within blue skies and tall buildings love is what it all seems.

Small planet with big souls,worth more than the planet itself.

Wisdom I've seen,I've striped minds for self-satisfaction finding who I am through a dream,finding peace through meditation and every teen imitates what they see through a broken screen.

The world has paused and I stand in the middle asking  myself ,why do I feel like I have a big head in this small planet.?
Julian
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Julian  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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