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Apr 2016
I'm out of my mind, I like to rhyme. Living in this body making the best of my time. I chase what propels my heart to race. So my soul has space to reach beyond my heights. What you see is only a shell of the beauty that's coming with lights so bright. Dancing in the shadows of the moon. I am a flower continually in bloom.
Quinchet
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Quinchet  Allentown, PA
(Allentown, PA)   
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