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Visitors I was walking around with my camera but its eye didn`t find anything of interest only olive trees, bushes and ploughed I have seen it a before in all seasons and glory and sun dried straws. I`m into people now that is the problem there are no one here anymore only inbreeds and you can`t make much sense out of them. An English family are on vacation. Laughter Music Sex Wine They are so young not much meeting of the mind and as for music, my interest stopped at the beetles and if I`m some girls called Spice. I will be a Vogue photographer be famous, paid well and look at nice girls.

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Date: 4/16/2017 7:03:00 AM
Well written ... Liked your poem ... good poetry ...
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