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Apr 2013
Which selected voices will help me with my choices?
It's all turned out so bad! Nothing like I planned,
I can't hide in the closet or burrow in the sand....

The future seems so bleak,
My body feels so weak.

And still the sun will rise and set,
I'm still told often not to fret,
But I'm a light that longed to shine,
Stacked up high, these dreams of mine,
I see them tumble, down they go,
Could I have done it? I'll never know.


I'm just so lost... Heart like frost..

So off to sleep again, I go.....
Peachycooke
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Peachycooke  England
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