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It brightens my days to feel at peace Safety occupying my heart and my mind Knowing that my soul is kind Remember: past has passed and here I am 18 years old, still holding a pen mistakes are made but I've learned from them A vicious cycle, attracting worry with worries Pushing myself to be consumed with joy falling asleep, smiling softly I know who I am
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Jul 4, 2012
Jul 4, 2012 at 9:42 AM UTC
When I was 18 I felt a little unsure
It brightens my days to feel at peace Safety occupying my heart and my mind Knowing that my soul is kind Remember: past has passed and here I am 18 years old, still holding a pen mistakes are made but I've learned from them A vicious cycle, attracting worry with worries Pushing myself to be consumed with joy falling asleep, smiling softly I know who I am
allison-knowles
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Jul 4, 2012
Jul 4, 2012 at 9:42 AM UTC
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