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Jan 2018
I use my computer to write
Everything else is out of sight
It was a very hot day
It was the month of May
What else can I say
I left my house for a bite
People were in the park, flying a kite
The child held onto the rope, very tight
I rode my bike to the park
It was just about to turn dark
I had a dream last night
I thought that I was in a fight
It was a horrible sight
Now I'm laying in my bed
What is going on in my head
I felt so bad, that I thought I was dead
Written by
Kevin Thomas Ortiz  50/M/Los Angeles, California
(50/M/Los Angeles, California)   
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