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Sep 2013
Feeling's buried deep, deep, deep.
Something I could never speak.
Pain and Sorrow fill me up,
I weep I crawl till nothings left.
Who am I? I am no longer me.
Cry me a river that flows to the sea.
Wash ashore I am today,
Full of Woe and Sorrow down by the bay.
Clovina
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Clovina  19/California
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