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Mar 2015
Chances are
I’m going to lose it all
my passion for music
and love of writing
my friends
family
and all our memories
close relationships
lost at sea
slowly floating to the bottom
like specks of golden dust
only to be discovered
when it’s too late
and I’m gone
I don't know just thinking about the future and all the changes it's going to bring I guess.
Mari
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Mari
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