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Aug 2015
You
The girl Ive seen ,
The girl I know,
The girl thats cold,
As cold as snow.
She haunts my dreams,
She won't go away,
Tearing at my misshapen face.
I know I'm here,
Alone at last,
To sit and think ,
Of the girl of my past.
Ezra
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Ezra  21/F/San Marcos, TX.
(21/F/San Marcos, TX.)   
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