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Oct 2016
Tonight I met a child with a
mouth full of band aids,
Something about his joy helped
to lessen the hurt in others,
The kid had a smile like spring when all the tulips come back from their
long winter slumber,
And that boy sang as if the whole world was his audience and he was the only spotlight,
I pray that someday i too can have a mouth full of band aids,
And a smile like tulips in the spring.
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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