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Jul 2013
He
Times are tough and thoughts are dim,
aren't you glad you yelled at him?
He spends his time with brooding thoughts
and forgets the things he once was taught.

He likes the way he spends his time,
Is that really such a crime?
Just let him be, he'll be fine.
He has this big heart of mine.
Victoria LaRochelle
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