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Thursday, April 19, 2012
empty and forgotten was the boy with no ship , he had his hopes set on a vision that just wasent there , was the boy sad and only stood with his stare , sometimes it was all he could bare , as he frowned his nostrils would flare , and his feelings ignored as no one never would care . it was only him that stood lonley on the dock that day , looking out to waters that hed seen many times before. there he wondered isnt there more.