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Can'T Find the Time

Can't find the time For stupid mimes That can't have a spine So they take what's mine Leave alone no one Can't even be done Cause there is no fun And where to run Hide died and tried This you can't hide Ride this low high Hearing a faint sigh.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/25/2011 9:05:00 AM
Enjoyed reading your poetry today Tara. I hope you are having a wonderful week. Love, Carol
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