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Oct 2015
As I sit in this box all alone.
I ponder, whats outside this box?
Is there a great big world?
Is there a place for me in that world?
Outside this box I must go.
Because in this box I am alone.
In order to see what this great big world will offer me.
First I must flee.
Away I must go.
Leaving this box I call home.
Thomas Esparza
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Thomas Esparza  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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       ---, Dhaye Margaux, --- and Karina Norris-Veirs
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