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Life Without

I only live for food and clothing. A simple life to live. When times I think of buying more they're only gifts to give. It took me years to get this way. To throw out all my stuff. But now that life has gotten harder I know I have enough. Where bills are paid and savings made though nothing is secure. With still the fear of losing all. The future not that clear. But what I know as true for now is less things mean less worry. And life without means fear without though death still seems a hurry.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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