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Feb 21
Anyway I live
Anywhere I walk
I walk alone
And live wisely

Take my hand
I'll tell you where to go
But shall you go with me
You will be my friend

As for this journey
I know my path
But not my destination
Life is short, after all
Thinking poem
Written by
JC  18/M/Somewhere in America
(18/M/Somewhere in America)   
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