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Sep 2013
Dreams and hopes thrown away like discarded toys
when you realise it was all futile actions
As you sit there thinking where it went wrong
why did it have to happen to you
walking through your personal graveyard
of things out of your reach and hopeless to achieve
Written by
Brodie Corrigan  Vancouver
(Vancouver)   
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