Reminiscing Yesterday
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Last published Sun, Feb 11, 2018
Proving your existence is one thing but accepting it is another.
You drift off into oblivion and devour the last glimpse of light left in you , slowly enveloping yourself into darkness. You blame the parents would be easy but why not blame yourself?.
Jason a young blood sought out to find what's wrong with him and why he is what he is.
Past mistakes and trouble in the city of toronto. I'm no different Jason would say cause instead of ignoring, he just deals with the situation, often left bloody but I guess he finds it funny.
Who can save him or can he save himself?
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