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Oct 2015
I quite don't know that meaning
When I glance upon that smile
Where can I can care to slide
For I don't know where to slide
As my life ink runs out
Now don't no how to spell
Yet, does it really matter?
Or just a spell imposed?
To become that imposter
A masquerade or best friend
Whose to say, to go or know
Now it's just all gibberish
Can you find that meaning?
john p green
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john p green  florida
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