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Oct 2010
bear with it
bear with me
like the stars in the sky, organized into patterns that you don't understand
unless someone says thats they way they are supposed to be
cant you see it
they say
i cant see it
is this meant to be
or just a mirage?

please don't steal
Written by
Amanda Mary Rose
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