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I'm sitting there with a frozen smile, My eyes glazed over, Inside them is a wistful soul Drifting across barren plains Wishing for a home that doesn't exist. A small smile frozen in time
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
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I'm sitting there with a frozen smile, My eyes glazed over, Inside them is a wistful soul Drifting across barren plains Wishing for a home that doesn't exist. A small smile frozen in time
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
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