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In brighter days she sought escape A vowel yet to take shape Reasons faint as loveless lips Miserly her wicked grip Common be the traveled road Debuted was a fate forebode Heavy though I did not shake In brighter days she sought escape

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glenn-mccrary

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glenn-mccrary

American

Published: Feb 14, 2014
Time: 1m

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