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Aug 2011
why is it so hard to prove who you are..
in a world where we aspire to be a star...
how hard is it to do the right thing...
when sometimes it keeps the peace by a string??
all my ponderings are in my head...
they follow me after i go to bed...
they follow me to dream's shore..
and make me wish to have peace once more...
Written by
Lupita
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