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Feb 18
approached the world
with all that was left of me
with the scars on my back
and the light within

in this little backpack
the lessons i learnt
the mistakes i've made
the promises of tomorrow

time flew by
and it's almost...
....no longer scary

the scribbles in my book
i will hold dearly
so one day they may turn into art
for the world to see
Written by
archwolf-angel
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   Justin
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