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Sometimes I feel alone,
Days....I feel sad.
Other times are FANTASTIC!
Then I get so mad..
My life seams like a pot!
always going round...
Adding new concauctions
Bubble'n's the only sound.
A'like birds whom can't swim;
and fish at constant drownd.
It's hardly ever th' same;
that "love - thing" is..never found.
My Core an' Thoughts fight,
Always'a waggen war ! ....
Yet! ... Things are never "Right."
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my words
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"Life is not what others make it to be, but is what we make it to be for ourselves. We and only we can hold the candle of ligh threw the black of the storm"
annalisa archuleta
annalisa archuleta