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Apr 2014
One day,
I'll be there,
With the rest.

Just sitting there,
Waiting
Amongst the rest.

Fading and forgotten,
Near a cleft.

Sitting Amidst,
A Thieving Quest.

One day,
I'll be there,
With the rest.

Just sitting there,
Waiting
Amongst the rest.

But now,
Inscribed
By your Flesh.

I am Alive,
But Dispossessed.

One day,
I'll be there,
With the rest.

Fading and forgotten,
Amongst the rest.

Just sitting there,
Waiting
Near a cleft.

Knowing my existence,
Is none the less;

A meaningless scroll,
For those who are blessed.
Clovina
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Clovina  19/California
(19/California)   
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     Timothy, ---, Curtis, Rachel Mena and Unnamed
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