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Sep 2016
The tables in the cafe began to fill,
Windows had fogged.
So here you are.
You needed to get away.
You ended up here.
That was the plan:
You don't know anything.
Found Poem taken from prose of Requiem For a Broken Dream
Emma Langford
Written by
Emma Langford  22/F/Utah
(22/F/Utah)   
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