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"mollished" poems
Wisps of memories. I’m all of a fuddledump, Is that my sister or September? I've lost my streamline, my head is near. Mama?.............Mama?...............Mama? On Board, The Ship I've lost…………………………….something. The determination of a national advantage is through the pursuit of structured economic policies allied with a social awareness to allow……. My mind is mollished… On Board I should be on board, Embarking.. that’s it that’s what we said. Pshhh. Mama?...................Mama?................Mama? I’m old and young , that’s a funny one isn’t it, old and young because I want to touch my mother, and I see my granddaughter smiling with her mouth and I want to see her again. I've lost the……………… The………………………… The………………………… The nurse is lovely, she gives me foolish.
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
Wisps of Memories