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Aug 2012
I dream for many things
None of which is close in reach.
Far away and distant, the mock me.
But I stay strong and disagree,
Not knowing what would
happen if I didn't dream.
Cold, shady
I dream for many things.
Heather Weeks
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Heather Weeks  20/F/Monroe LA
(20/F/Monroe LA)   
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