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Mar 2013
These days, I find myself singing
all those sad songs from musicals.
You know the ones, with the lyrics
that sneak up behind every line,
and melt something away.

If anyone asks me what
I’m listening to, I’d lie and tell them
it’s so-and-so’s new album,
because truth is I wouldn’t want
them to know it’s

*On My Own
Lizabeth
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   Michelle
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