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Dec 2016
Like a poet to its beat
The strongest always take the heat

Like a writter to their ways
The brightest are always
their best days

Like a bird with their wings
Imagination sours in many ways


When a purpose takes place
Live it up till your last days

Your like an angel without wings
A hidden soul, lost on earth
Kaley
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Kaley  26/F/U.S. MI
(26/F/U.S. MI)   
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