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Missing you by Aryana Issa
Missing you by Aryana Issa
Here I am in the middle of school
Sitting on a type of box, watching cars pass by through the fence
Surrounded by silence and people
Wishing my aunt could be here
She could travel six thousand miles in seconds
If she were here we could be reading, calling each other names,
She could be playing the ukulele, I could be singing or even listen...
Sunday 1st April 2018 10:58 am
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