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Oct 2024
You left a trail of breadcrumbs
That would lead back to you.

Hungry little bird that I am
I ate them one by one, and all,

Every single one,
And here I am.
S R Mats
Written by
S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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   CarolineSD
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