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The Shapes of Me

My life has many shapes I can be such a... square no need to be somewhere no exciting story to share off in space I simply stare but.. at times I do get out there try to be a diamond if I dare curse that wild hair! To shine is rare not fair then.. my life is much like a circle that goes round about predictable no doubt and centered

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Book: Shattered Sighs