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It's Not Easy To Be, Me

Gray clouds, to cover the sun; thinking of a dream and she was there ? Sitting upon his transit gazing from this heart as yet an infant these, beautiful Children their creation reminded once again amid, time's dreary days; love remains.... Even while this world does it's very best to slice their blades Your light they'll fade, forever.

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Date: 1/12/2014 2:19:00 AM
At times its not easy for anyone to act and be ourselves John..If only our heart is innocent like that of an infant..but We know realities and experiences change us..On the other hand whilst experiences from.our past make us who we are..and maybe its not always easy being who We are..We still have time to determine tomorrow.Who we want to be : ) I love it when your sincierity shows even in a title John and tnks for supporting my poetry.
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