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A little piece Of me Dies Every time I sit Here and make poetry On my itouch Whilst I watch Families play with their Children Right in front of me
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 11:48 AM UTC
Stories & Statements #123
A little piece Of me Dies Every time I sit Here and make poetry On my itouch Whilst I watch Families play with their Children Right in front of me
ocho-the-owl
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 11:48 AM UTC
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