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Mar 2017
People say growing up is hard;
yet I see it as a game.

You win some you lose some.
Never make a game to serious;

Because upon frustration comes destruction,
and upon destruction becomes despair.

make life your game,
and all the people; little pieces.

Play until its over and boring,
disperse peacefully and without the need for judgement.
Life has been so tough. I think I'm going to stop coming back here more often. Love it.
Alexis Marie
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Alexis Marie  Atlanta
(Atlanta)   
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