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Mar 2014
I walk down the hall,
I think to the times,
when we were small,
how we always laughed,
and passed around a ball,
now I see you around,
mostly in town,
drinking and smoking,
being a clown.
Mika Long
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Mika Long  Perth, Australia
(Perth, Australia)   
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