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Jul 2015
My mind knows no limits it chooses not to explore,
My heart knows no master it chooses to be sore,
Day by day I wear a mask,
Not by choice but out of fear,
On the outside a smile but the inside a tear,
To one day know a world of color I prey,
But for now, for me, there is only grey.
October/ 5th/ 2009
This is the very first attempts at a poem I ever made.
Inner Child
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Inner Child  Canada
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   David Hall
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