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Oct 2013
Deep inside my mind lost, been left behind always last in line nowhere left to hide counting down my time sence is fading grounded blind it's deep inside my mind
She watched his every move predictions made so soon in time we all must lose. In life you must pick and choose once earned you best pay your dues each path you make past time to move future is luck, humans always lose
Jessica Moneymaker
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Jessica Moneymaker  Florida
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