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Aug 2014
Elevate me mighty one take me to astronomical Heights, so simple and so miniscule, and yes it weighs heavy on most judgmental mouths,  see my days are full but hanging from a thread,
If it isn't for you mighty one; I'd be a cloud who can't produce mother nature's tears of joy, I survive for my everyday meal is you my precious life
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Erving  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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