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Mar 2013
No one leaves, by choice, without heart,
It is difficult, so, it is easier if you don't start,

Trial by fire is better than trial and error,
Prepare your spine for another day of terror,

Life is religiously, each day, taken like a pill,
Swallow with water or you might get ill,

This not about me but about you, I lie,
For with out you in my life, I might die.

Leaving no one.
Don't ask me what *inspired* me, might have been the rain in January, and February and March.
I know I know it is not snow and I don't have to shovel it.Β Β Is it dark and foreboding in here
or what eh...?
Ottar
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Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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