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May 22
Someday, I will be heard
For now, I will talk to the birds
I miss being outside
This is a warmup, I am trapped in my mind
I have used this place to escape
Someday, I will get what I crave
For now, I will exchange
these thoughts that have been
floating in my brain.
yelhsa
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yelhsa  30/F/Orange County, California
(30/F/Orange County, California)   
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