My Life as I am
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Last published Tue, Jan 27, 2015
Welp, this is a poem I wrote last night, just letting some feelings out. My feelings are constantly locked away in a chest deep beneath the surface of the sea of my soul. Rarely do I find the key and ope it. That is what I did last night.
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