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Nov 2013
unsure
so I'll take this time and name every memory I've had under this sun.
not that it will bring any meaning

delayed reactions
no one is listening
and i'm not listening

my eyes are not tired of seeing
my ears are not tired of hearing
but they've found nothing new
clinging on for something else
Written by
Andrew Utz  America
(America)   
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   Isabella Pullivan
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