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Dec 2015
I don't know what's real, life is so complicated.
One minute I'm happy, the next I'm sad.
Life seems so dark and we hide in the shadows of our past.
I wonder now if light even exist, as we slowly become a twist.
Written by
LoveIsReal  Stratford
(Stratford)   
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