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Nov 2012
Caught me off guard thought my eyes had me mistaken. The fell took place but I already missed it. Already gone while I was slipping on the pavement. Never tried to chase the wind, but I did and I tripped. Mouth full of air, eyes full of guilt.
Alexandria Rae Mason
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   --- and Rose Wintons
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