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Jun 2013
Maybe it is ok that my guiding star has left the constellation

My path needs to lead its own way now.

The flowers will grow and minds will ponder

but my life will be at a stand still.

I will hear voices telling me what to do but my feet take no steps.

That one shining light has taken away any hope.

The snow will lay and silence will rest

and my life of nothing will disappear.
Hannah McGregor
Written by
Hannah McGregor  England
(England)   
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   Cassandra Cane
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