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Monday, 9 December 2013
SAD KIDS
want to find every school or college kid with those downcast hiding eyes and few friends and pointed-in feet all overdressed and overdone the best they can but with those stooped shoulders that just cant carry it off and all silent at home and in class who pack defeat with their books in the morning and tell them firmly and with proof that it WILL get better . . . except maybe for them it wont
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