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"Dad's broken bicycle" she pointed, in pity In his hands Nothing will stay intact, Not anything, Not anyone -Kaya
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC
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"Dad's broken bicycle" she pointed, in pity In his hands Nothing will stay intact, Not anything, Not anyone -Kaya
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC
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