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Mar 2015
My identity isn't the same, no, it has been reshaped, molded into a creation it is today. Whether it is bad I couldn't say, it is what it is and life can always make me go insane. I try to live by principles but it isn't always the same, I make mistakes and have to find my way. I look unto the heavens but my feet are planted on the ground, I truly believe what comes around goes around. I think too much, sometimes I haven't had enough and life sure as **** can be rough but all in all the time has been good to me just as long as I live in simplicity
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
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