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50 Miles To Now

Does it make you hollow to be so close yet so far does it all but ill you to reach so high and still be denied will you wallow with your own sorrow and curse everyday that claims tomrrow. You move so fast to prove your worth but you cop out when things dont workout you've gone ten miles to gain acceptance and fame it's taken you five mile to lose it all in a game its taken you eight miles to sit in shame with twelve miles of driving in the pouring rain. Will it take you another ten miles to build yourself up again and only five miles till the bitter end its fifty miles to now you've got a while.

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Date: 8/13/2009 4:46:00 PM
Interesting writing. Sara
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