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Sep 2012
Must this world have to change?
Not the world itself
the world i see
my world

Why does the bird stay in his place,
knowing he can fly anywhere
Like it knows it only has a small time on earth
and chooses to stay in the same places
with familiar things

I imagine other points of view
of people i know,
or people i see
and i know
Why the world changes.
Georgiana Banks
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Georgiana Banks  Washington
(Washington)   
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   Samuel and Timothy
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