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Jun 2016
you laughed at me
the first time you saw
the bucket on a string
hanging from my neck
you asked me its function
I said it was for
when you break my heart
you said
I don't understand
simple I said
it's to catch the falling pieces
CRAZY DAISY
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CRAZY DAISY  Thailand
(Thailand)   
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