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Dec 2017
Farwell my dear loves, I must  prepare a ship and sail away 
My journey will start today 
A journey I must face alone 
And think of those I have known 
Rough storms I will have to face 
darkness and loneliness I will have to taste
And embraces the waves that violently go  up and down 
making me feel trapped and  bound
Isolation of the dark sea feels like Years 
entaggled in my fears 
Chained to hardship that don't end 
Forever being hit by  violent waves that twist and bend.
My heart beats hysterically i scream out LET ME DIE!
So, I fall down on my knees and begin to cry 
I crawl into a self defeating position 
Im ready to give up on this so called  mission 
Until I hear my inner voice 
Telling me I have a choice 
Either I can lay there and die
Or I can get up and try 
I decided at the moment I will stand tall 
There will be nothing to cause me to fall
I swear upon the moon 
I will finish this journey soon 
So I can find happiness and true love
Written by
Mindy mickevich
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     Brother Jimmy and naǧí
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