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Valetine

is it just another day for lovers to play the best time for lovers to grind the feel is real but my seat is filled so i head towards the door feeling poor money is not in the equation but the thought of no one to give me abrasions abrasions from hugs abrasions from love i guess it not in the lesson plan for raising a thug and thats why i skipped class and went to the sickamore freinds and family said i was the one cupid was looking for but how couldnt he find me when i asked no one to hide me im right here in his face out in the open prayin and hopeing he will find me a place a place in the world with a beautiful girl at least to my expections if there is somebody for everybody i guess im the exception

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Date: 6/25/2016 11:41:00 PM
Stephen Hollins, enjoyed reading your poem, thank you for sharing your thoughts through words. *SKAT*
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