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Feb 2014
I feel the beat of the heart
Like a drum that plays on and on.
My mind continues searching
For the words of the song.
The song that is my life,
That plays day and night.
I wait for it to come,
But today it officially stopped
Never again will it be heard
Never again will it be thought.
A Girl
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A Girl  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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   Nadia DeLevea
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