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Mar 2019
Circus
The place i call home
Nobody looks around
With judgement in a bone

They welcome me here
They even embrace me
They ask me how
I have yet to go crazy

I tell them that it's too late
My mind is gone off with
A different parade
But i love being stuck in this place
Dominic Miles Crowl
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Dominic Miles Crowl  17/M/Pennsylvania
(17/M/Pennsylvania)   
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