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Trials of Struggles

trial of my pains that hurts, leaving me only to comply with no disclosure. never ending unwanted choices of solutions; better not having one at all, sometimes to much to behold. crisis of unwanted tears, left for nobody to witness. too personal to ask for help on you own, like your pride is ruling over you. trying not to always frown, limited by the resources you got. not to mention; limited knowledge, that has bigger than life fantasies of illusions, with even more limited intelligence, cramped with unwanted mirage of self' righteous imagination.

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Date: 1/11/2013 1:40:00 PM
it's said that in the end we must all walk alone no denying this is true but the journey is less torturous when you have someone walk beside you. Peace to you Donn.
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