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Sep 2015
"that old thing"
i whispered
spotted sight of my
soiled soul
the boy who
cried wolf
stole my tears
and ravaged
my village
Vanessa Abplanalp
Written by
Vanessa Abplanalp  Indianapolis
(Indianapolis)   
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