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Jul 2014
I am not a Popsicle.
You can't wrap me up,
In the summer sun,
And save me for later
Oh for gods sake
Say something
There's no now and later
With you and me
There's no candy
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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