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Feb 2013
Looking in the sky in reflection, only to see recolection of my mistakes as a collection. Always trying to be perfect but being flawed leaves only the option to learn. Constantly looking in her direction waiting for her decision, when you realize there is no such thing as emotional precision. Whatever goes, goes and whatever her reaction is whatever shows
Malcolm Smith
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Malcolm Smith  Ontario, California
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