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Feb 2015
See, I am alone.
Some reason, the Doors are permanently locked to our minds.
This life wont invite you into what's mine.
We look through glass ***** and see the bodies on this earth, but Why can't we see each other? It is unfair to have minds if we cannot share them 100% with each other. Life is not what you make it, life is how you work with it. There'll never be peace in this world until all locks on all minds have been broken...is that our purpose? Hurt to unhurt? ..life...makes...absolutely... no...sense.
Kaitlyn A Warnken
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Kaitlyn A Warnken  West Virginia
(West Virginia)   
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