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Aug 2014
A Theft
Steal one million problems,
Toss them into the sky.
Wait 'till you get lonely,
Unsure of when you cry.
Watch them float to the ground.
You wave goodbye with a dry face.
#self #life #lonely #cry
Written by
z Liz  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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