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Oct 2014
I wonder what dreams you took to the grave,

how rich the graveyard must be,

I wonder how many of you became comfortable,

and if you were tired from the things you achieved.

I hope to hear from you,
in books my professor assigns me.

I hope to read the things you never had a chance to tell me.
Written by
Chelsea R Mack  Florida.
(Florida.)   
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