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Lost papers forgotten words on this page wrighting to get on the stage. There nothing here on this page but simplistac thoughts of days gone by wishing wishing that i could fly so i could sore through the sky looking for a place to call mine. heart beats faster im out of time so ill take my bow and to you all good night

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