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Feb 6
how is the world with you?
round and flat too
a tear track or bugaloo..

or grey to greyer..
and bach
aire on a g..

easy to be
every breath
blue..

is it all a lie
and cripplingly
true..

dream or reality
come on down
or high..
Written by
Michael John  57/M/SPAIN
(57/M/SPAIN)   
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