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Nov 2017
Why
Why do we listen to our parents, as they discipline us to next Tuesday?
Why do we look at the sun, when they tell us not to?
Why do we have an imagination, to dream, and think with?
Why did you look at me that way?
What is going on?
I did not sign up for this!
but now you know the answer to why is nothing.
Eevee
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Eevee
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     starchild, Halo and Lizzie
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