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Mar 2018
Sometimes I found myself
Laughing out loud,
Just to catch your attention.

Sometimes I just walk
In silence,
Looking why are you distracted.

Other days,
I just breath,
I just live.

Either way,
I know our time flow.
Now that we both go
In different directions.
I just thought,
How ironic people are.
How time is more than some question.
Lora H A
Written by
Lora H A  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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     Lori Jones McCaffery and Antonyme
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