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Sep 2014
i wish i was a person
that dreamed of being a child again.
i'm sure they have sweet memories of days at the park
or trips to the museum.
but the only place i remember visiting was
the liquor store.
after my father was sold his daily bottle of poison,
i was given a timid smile and a lollipop
oh how sweet memories can be.
hailey
Written by
hailey  new york
(new york)   
392
   --- and Egeria Litha
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