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Apr 2019
So who am I and who's to say,
it could have been any other way,
but doubt it not for it is real,
a broken life for all to feel,
a wounded heart for all to see,
beating so faint inside of me,
a lonely soul that has no name,
a bitter love that has no shame,
with lost dreams and painful cries,
through this world my conscience flies,
share my peace or help me stand,
I shall not want or give demand,
to what is right or what is wrong,
another verse in life's great song,
singing loud above the stars,
so many falls so many scars........
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BPIII  45/M/US
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     Ell, samara lael and Fecundeity
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