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May 2013
I write everything I think,
Carry it around all day with me.
All my fears, tears and laughs
All my weaknesses desires and facts.
All this in one small piece
A part of me in physical,
A legacy I leave.
But if somebody reads it
There will be tears,
Because I own everything I write
And if people wanted to be written nicely about
*then they should have behaved better
whispertotheair
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   Cat A, ---, Anderson M, --- and MKJ
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