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Feb 2015
My life is as rotten as a moldy tomato,
my nieces they are spoiled
my life is an ancient mystery…

What nobody even knows about me
Is something that I have forgotten?
My life is an ancient mystery…

From the times of the flu
All the way through,
I get punished for all actions
Not for what I say
For what I do
My life is an ancient mystery…

Although I Love my
Friends, family, and acquaintances
I long for a better life
My life is an ancient mystery…
Written by
leah9369  Chicago,ill
(Chicago,ill)   
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