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Sep 2017
He stepped a foot above the railway tracks
Brought his sentimental items as he packed
I rested and rested but was blind to see
He brought something familiar---something me
Love it when they leave with an open door, expecting it was an automatic one. It's such a shame for them to be adored!
Meghan
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Meghan  19/F/Philippines
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