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Jul 2014
I haven't lived a day in my life
Just been existing
Trapped in this bubble
like these words I write
The ink nestled
between blue lines
wishing to be whispers
traveling free
through the air
like the breeze i feel on cold benches
Ziggy Deedee Charshawn
Written by
Ziggy Deedee Charshawn  Jersey
(Jersey)   
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