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Mar 2022
Am I an empty cup
Are my contents used up
Or are you still filling
Only to be over spilling
I’m about to topple over
From the stress around my corners
So hurry lift me up
And please drink up
Tamara Walker
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Tamara Walker  30/F/Florida
(30/F/Florida)   
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   Edmund black and Reverie
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