Treasure Island

Dama Tristeza

(8-24-93 approx.11PM / Queens, NYC, NY)

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I wish, as I sat here,
Nearing midnight, you see
Just to pretend that it doesn't hurt me....


(7-11-07)

Submitted: Thursday, July 12, 2007
Edited: Sunday, March 20, 2011
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