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Nov 2012
imagine a girl
with nothing to lose
yet she sits idle
watching the world
pass her by
a paradox of slow-motion blur
in the blink of an eye
the world's passed her by

she lived in a world
of mockery
some called it fantasy
she called it misery
she played in her dreamland
every day
no one knew it existed
it was all
in her head
16. nov 12
fort myers fl
A Machele
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A Machele  32/F/Chattanooga
(32/F/Chattanooga)   
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   Regina Ambe and ---
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