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I choose to be like the goose. living above the blues and twists nature around the bush.. I loose to gain, no pain wasnt fair at the end of tha game, its lame if i do it without a name, loose it out with fame... Whats gone is gone, a miracle if it goes and comes back non the less my higher learning is yet to rise if fall aint near so my role is fo tha game.

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Date: 2/24/2016 7:12:00 PM
Hi Kevin, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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