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As I lay here thinking back to the days; When everything was simply and alright;                   Wondering How this all happen.              Some days I do.... really I do, want to go back, but I know I can't for This is where I'm suppose to be;          This is where it is at. Everyday I wake up, make some Breakfast, and greet the new day.       Ready to Live, I put on my pants, shirt, and A smile to keep me moving through the day.                  Keeping the Negative thoughts from my mind,   it's hard,    but Keeping those thoughts away,       most of the time, Prevents a lot of crap and stuff from happening. And so here I lay as the last thoughts of the day Goes rushing through my head; Everyone will be fine,                     In. The. End.
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Mar 2, 2011
Mar 2, 2011 at 5:22 PM UTC
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As I lay here thinking back to the days; When everything was simply and alright;                   Wondering How this all happen.              Some days I do.... really I do, want to go back, but I know I can't for This is where I'm suppose to be;          This is where it is at. Everyday I wake up, make some Breakfast, and greet the new day.       Ready to Live, I put on my pants, shirt, and A smile to keep me moving through the day.                  Keeping the Negative thoughts from my mind,   it's hard,    but Keeping those thoughts away,       most of the time, Prevents a lot of crap and stuff from happening. And so here I lay as the last thoughts of the day Goes rushing through my head; Everyone will be fine,                     In. The. End.
copyright; 2011 McNally, Inc. Just came to me as I was getting ready for bed. Inspired by the one the only LOST. "If we don't Live Together, we're gonna Die Alone."
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Mar 2, 2011
Mar 2, 2011 at 5:22 PM UTC
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