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Before I walk,
I stare down the cat,
I give face.
If these walls could talk,
I’d be the name on everyone’s lips.
I stare down the cat,
I give face.
If these walls could talk,
I’d be the name on everyone’s lips.
Published 9th Oct 2018
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