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Dec 2012
What's left to love?
Everything left with only memories for me to think of.
I try and try to stay on track
But my mind wanders, it keeps going back.
At first I gazed from a far
Wanting to know, you, unknown to me.
Looking closer, I got to see
You were the one with whom I wanted to be.
So from there we grew, planted that tree
From it's forbidden fruit we ate & thrived.
We didn't know it was eating us, slowly inside.
There are certain rules in this world that you must abide,
But they're not out on the table, they hide.  
It goes round and round this thought stuck in my head,
Thinking where did my birdy go?
Ethan Solouki
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Ethan Solouki  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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