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Being Human

Being friends with many,sinnining mightily-the worst being Envy or perhaps greed I find myself Needing to Gain control-but I Have none-and so I have been and remain Unsuccessful in My many valiant and brave Attempts-failures really-makes me feel small like Nothing an no one;nonexistent,invisible,irrelevant

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Book: Shattered Sighs