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Nov 2014
Spill your treasures young child,
for your tears are not in vain.
Your smile will no longer bring pain,
no longer will you experience the horrid rain.
Just remember to look at the moon’s beauty,
for it is your reflection flickering back.
Written by
BlaqkMoon Outshined  Grand Island
(Grand Island)   
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