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Jan 2020
The outline of our life,
Isn't so straight forward,
As we thought,
There's many twists, bends, and scribbles, that gets added,
It's always changing,
Never straight forward,
Just like it should be.
Written by
Daniel Pokorny  23/M/Idaho
(23/M/Idaho)   
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