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Going Away

Hard to fight this tide, With all the time I have to bide, Maybe life has taken me for a ride, Where am I to confide? I wish life could be more simple, Get away from this place, To no longer play the part of cripple, New home; new face.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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