Lost and Stressed

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A poem I wrote when I was somewhere i didn't wanna be. But I had to choice. I was "Lost and Stressed", I wanted to go home. But I couldn't until it was time. The time being there kept on expanding.  Blah blah here's the poem.All Rights Reserved

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My Poem
Tue, Aug 26, 2014

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My Poem
Tue, Aug 26, 2014

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