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Apr 2020
I'm full of secrets and mysteries
Only few can understand
Like the few pieces of jigsaws
I'm lost somewhere in the sand
Waiting to be found,
Wait to live, wait to die
Wait for an absolution that would never arrive...
Sammy Fowler
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Sammy Fowler  15/F/Los Angeles
(15/F/Los Angeles)   
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