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Jan 2018
Bitter .. sweet ...

As I lay on my bed my thoughts  are uneasy ...... Tears welled up in my eyes.... I lay with no conviction........

My mind ponder on my fears....they've gotten the best of me.......

I hope to heaven that my  night mares would never be a reality ......

A prayer on my lips to keep me going cause life can leave you so bitter....

Bitter ...Sweet.... you accept .. you acknowledge and hope that today might just be your day...

A.Jackman
Ayana
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Ayana  26/F/GT Guyana
(26/F/GT Guyana)   
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