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MS LEE
A runaway from the southeast
Fought through the storms of family
Chasing after love was all she could see
Growing up under government hand
Every time creating unconditional love
Think she found the right man
I was a friend and, in my mind, a lover.
But a gallon of milk was all she needed from me.
What I wanted to be could I never be
Don’t hide behind the d...
Friday 24th July 2020 7:44 am
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