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Oct 2017
as a child a girl once asked me
why I always look down when I walk.
I told her, because there is nothing to
look up to.

I was wrong.
now I don't like to hold my head down.
if that same girl asked me why I always look
up, id say, because the world told me not to.
BSeuss
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BSeuss  23/M/canada
(23/M/canada)   
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     BSeuss and Brokewench
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