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Apr 5
My memories are
like dissonant wind chimes-
they shriek every time
my mind's winds blow.
Those familiar tunes still haunt me
and to this day they remain
stuck in my head.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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