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Feet for Children's Shoes
Through the alley/back from hell/when you hear that steeple bell.../you must say goodbye to me.
7/5/09
A 3 Month Writers Block equals....
Take me somewhere I don't know.
Lose me.
Destroy my map.
Cover your tracks.
Blot out my sun.
When I escape, promise not to be there waiting with your arms open.
Where am I and what am I doing?
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