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Sep 2013
So I don't know
What things mean, but I feel.
I see, I touch, and I breath.
It feels fresh, Fall
Although I know, what comes next.
So lets start over
So I don't know
What comes next
it just came out and I really don't know
Written by
Aanandha Jeeva
549
   Vinnie Brown
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