The SlipA Poem by FaeryQueenon the spoteveryone keeps asking me what did you do? what ha where am i? ve you done? i don't recognize this place but somehow i've been here before i've done nothing to be here in the place i've least expected myself to be in but now somehow i'm here but i don't know how
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Added on August 23, 2015Last Updated on August 26, 2015 Author
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