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Nov 2015
We lost track sometimes
We got carried away
And lose focus
Suddenly we got to go different ways
That we thought we want
We thought we are that person
But when things get rough
We stumble and cry
And we realize that we got the wrong way
At that moment
Take some time to be silent
Reflect and get back to knowing yourself
Because you might just
Out of focus.
Frances
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Frances  homeless
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