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My life is an autobiography. I hate monsters and biology. I like dance and song. rhythm keeps me strong. My heart is like a non-stop battery going up and down and re-charging steadily. Eyes are like a hawk piercing through time coordination is an instrument tuned to rhyme. Memory sharp and so eidetic. Focusing on the beauty, calling me to be poetic. Visiting the past. Some things never last. The day in the life of I. Sometimes I had to do my best or try. Still here not there. Vacation time is done The battle I have won. Learning to overcome from the things that bring me down I run. Overall my life was blessed. I don't dwell on the negative yet in God I rest. Sherri Harder
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 5:14 AM UTC
Poetically Eidetic
My life is an autobiography. I hate monsters and biology. I like dance and song. rhythm keeps me strong. My heart is like a non-stop battery going up and down and re-charging steadily. Eyes are like a hawk piercing through time coordination is an instrument tuned to rhyme. Memory sharp and so eidetic. Focusing on the beauty, calling me to be poetic. Visiting the past. Some things never last. The day in the life of I. Sometimes I had to do my best or try. Still here not there. Vacation time is done The battle I have won. Learning to overcome from the things that bring me down I run. Overall my life was blessed. I don't dwell on the negative yet in God I rest. Sherri Harder
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 5:14 AM UTC
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