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Aug 2017
I cried eggshells out my eyes last night,
And they lay broken on the floor.

I’ve learnt to catch a few in the palms of my hands,
Cause if I don’t it makes peoples feet sore.
Rhiannon
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Rhiannon  United Kingdom
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   Ryan Holden
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