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I have nothing I sit here searching for words Poetic thought's invade me Smoke filled cofee house's I stand with the open mic I shall talk loud and proud For all it's worth Tonight is my night

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flawless-contradictions-1

50 / F / American

For You?

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50 / F / American

Published

May 9, 2012

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