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Jun 2014
See how they dance around
I look at them and I'm home bound
I'm not crazy, they really are there
And I really don't appreciate your odd stares
They're there I tell you!
Their bright blue eyes are piercing through
Well now they're gone
But it won't be long
Till they return for me
Anabel Rose Kubabom
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Anabel Rose Kubabom  Ghana
(Ghana)   
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