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Apr 2017
Searching but never find the meaning of life.

It's hard to find with the chaos of this world it is like a fog making it almost impossible to see what is right in front of you and what is behind you.

So you never truly know what directions to go or are you just moving around in circles. Poem Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Written by
Shelby Mccrary  29/F/Lake city FL 32024
(29/F/Lake city FL 32024)   
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   Eudora
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