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Apr 2014
Sitting on a rock, by the river, watching people pass by,
The air Is cool and the water looks tempting.
Maybe If I ever so slowly walk In, no one will notice that I have disappeared.
Shameka-Ravon Roaix
Written by
Shameka-Ravon Roaix  Maine
(Maine)   
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