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A Random Thought On a Pointless Day

Life isn't giving me too much I don't really mind though Because I know I've never actually tried to get anything out of life I guess we have a mutual understanding of nothing Sure, I want to adventure, to explore, fight love lust steal give and feel all the true emotions I've never even come close to But here I sit in my childhood home nearly 2 decades later... ...not really my childhood home, but why not? Every new place feels the same as the last, I just have different memories connected to certain places I have lived in so many places that no one ever had a chance to truely feel like home So here I am, homeless, with no ambition or excitement so what the hell has kept me going all this time simple... ...it's a girl.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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