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Jan 2016
Fools come and go
Like myself if you had to know
I rush in to most of anything
And then I feel the sting
The burning sensation in my mind
Wondering if there is still yet time
I have wasted my ******* life
Chasing after things that don't matter
I want to do what is right
But tend to do the opposite
I fall to my knees
And ask God why
There is no reply
Just the beating of my heart
Waiting for the truth to shine
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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