Somewhere in Brooklyn...
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Ongoing13m
Last published Mon, Nov 25, 2013
Little Ms. Perfect sitting at the train stop
Red Nike high-tops listening to hip-hop
While we were waiting started conversating
Before I got her name along came a Train...
I haven't seen her again </3
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