A long day waiting while it drips into my veins.
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Kik 8 years old
Kik is my mirror, There are sectrets in her eyes, Every single morning, She dawns a new disguise, And she has caught the mistery, Off all things wild and free, I can see the world in her, For she means the world to me
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