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Feb 2015
Some slip away, if you try to grip them. implying that you shouldn't have or else they wouldn't slip in..a world without you. Todays another day, Another day for sorrow. Let it full your lungs, exhale when your in pain. Breathe in when you are over and encumbered by the strain. Sorrow is the light that may lead you to the day, when you are motivated to rise and not let yourself decay.
Mark The Vagabond
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Mark The Vagabond
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   Katrina Anita Gray and B
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