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My notebook Full of words Letters Commas and periods My notebook Full of smudges Eraser bits Crinkles and creases My Notebook Full of messages Hidden Meanings Energy and life My notebook Is the place, The book In which I write
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
My Notebook
My notebook Full of words Letters Commas and periods My notebook Full of smudges Eraser bits Crinkles and creases My Notebook Full of messages Hidden Meanings Energy and life My notebook Is the place, The book In which I write
We all have that one old, torn notebook that holds all of our secrets and poems.
WritinginStars
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
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