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Oct 2011
1
Familiar empty feeling has now changed to be a comfort,
Routine will always get me by.
This self indulgent feeling can not go for any longer
Ive always been too proud to cry.

But not right now, Ive got no time as I get ready for the day
Put on my socks, my shoes, my smile
Always been my saving grace.
Written by
Shashy Quinn  31/F/Ireland
(31/F/Ireland)   
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