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Jan 2021
So here I am
Crawling on my hands and feet
With all I have to offer,

Smiling on the outside
Screaming on the inside
And there
                 you
                         go
                             Running
                                            along
            wi­th all the things you want instead
Smile, I tell myself
    Just smile
And one day you'll jog up to them.
Divine Santiago
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Divine Santiago  26/F/Gardner, MA
(26/F/Gardner, MA)   
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