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Apr 2010
First light is a blur.
My first wonder was where the door
I awoke hours later staring at an uncertain future.
Beginning to touch and feel life or things that seem to be.
When life began we were as one as two people could be.
I had no thoughts of really being me. The coming of age has given me the answers to many things with meaning.
Time is passing and there’s no way to stop it so live life as if today is a new beginning
(c) wayne andrew paskell
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wayne paskell
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