The Dirt Beneath My Feet

The Dirt Beneath My Feet

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WpMetadataReadComplete Wed, Oct 9, 2013<5 mins
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A bad memory is like dirt you have at the bottom of your foot. It's very annoying, yet sad at the same time. Forgetting a bad memoir may be difficult, but talking it out, or writing it may help a little. That is why I wrote this poem. To help you all with my best ability.
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