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Jan 2017
Too foolish ive been told.
Discoraged by days;
Sun, rain and snow.

Many miles a journey;
Soles to sand, tounge to stone.
Foolish am I?
Not at all.

The barren mountains will break to keep me from hearing your gentle laugh,
Powerful rivers will crash so i may not kiss your soft lips,
Dark valleys would **** me in so i would never be by your side.

The world itself would go against me, keeping me from seeing your beauty with my own eyes.

But I will conquer;
I will endure the pain.
Getting closer to you with every footstep.
Please help me improve the grammar, thanks. Feedback is very encouraged as well.
James Frazier
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James Frazier  New Orleans, Louisiana
(New Orleans, Louisiana)   
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