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Was it his story Anywhere in history? Or was it to make it a male dominated planet? Travel through my eyes And you will see her story All the her stories to be Hair rising, complicated Innovative and undying Whose story is it anyway? Perched on the brittle twig I saw it all before I fell Fell in love with one such Beautiful, indelible story Her story Which any how morphed to History! Long time ago.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 5:15 AM UTC
History
Was it his story Anywhere in history? Or was it to make it a male dominated planet? Travel through my eyes And you will see her story All the her stories to be Hair rising, complicated Innovative and undying Whose story is it anyway? Perched on the brittle twig I saw it all before I fell Fell in love with one such Beautiful, indelible story Her story Which any how morphed to History! Long time ago.
mark-david
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 5:15 AM UTC
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