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Apr 2014
What am I to do
when the dog
has no
day?

Where am I to go
when the hills
are too far
away?

Who shall I seek
when good has gone,
and so has
evil?

I'm just really no good
at this game
called
people.
Justin Phipps
Written by
Justin Phipps  Denver
(Denver)   
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