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Monday, April 17, 2017

COOKIES NEED US TO EAT THEM

Sometimes I wish I never had my teacher
so I’d never have to feel the loss of her

Grief is my floor
I can do anything there
Such as plan for the loss of everyone around me

Flowers are songs and if you pick them the gospel is gone

Standing next to the singing oak tree
Everyone was my family
A peaceful quiet family with no expectations
Of course they will all die

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