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Sep 2015
she had her eye on the prize
her heart set on one goal
she was looking for something
to save her own soul
like a flash she was there
then gone with a blink of an eye
and now all they want to know
is whether or not to cry
where did she go?
where did she run?
maybe like Icarus she just flew
a little too close to the sun
Melissa
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Melissa  Memphis, TN
(Memphis, TN)   
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