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Says me to myself( discontinued)

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Reads 89
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Parts 5
Time 9m

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If you meet you what will you tell you??
If it's just you and yourself??

This isn't a story.. this isn't a tale ... isn't a fiction... if that's what you're looking for feel free to leave

This is me ... talking to you... where you are 
me..

I say to myself 
You are here to listen......

Will you??All Rights Reserved

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