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Jan 2018
I find myself full of unrest
A heavy heart upon my chest

Trying to find a brand new path
And repair myself from the last

As I try to focus myself
To build upon my spiritual wealth

A little voice inside of me
Shouting, is this how it has to be

Wrestling with all my might
To make the decision that is right

To reward myself with happiness
And remove myself from all this stress.

I must dig deep within my soul
Accept the new and leave the old.

Putting myself as number 1
Means that the best is yet to come
SpecialK
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SpecialK  33/F/Bedfordshire
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