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Oct 2013
passing  around me ,what do I see unhappy people behind painted uncomfortable smiles,carrying  sadness,loneliness dressed up in modern style.all living unseen lives of sham and shame,long ago reflections of myself, life is not an easy game.everyone  caught in the blowing winds of our time.
Written by
victor tripp  Philadelphia pa19144
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