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Sep 2013
Where did it go?
Where did it come from?
Because in a second,
All was right,
Vanishing in the light,
Of my messy mind.

Flowing in a current,
But then it stopped,
Taking time to come back,
Never quiet the same,
How frustrating and lame.
My good ideas mostly come when Im in the shower and when I get out I forget them :|
Marie Ellen Grace
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Marie Ellen Grace  The Philippines
(The Philippines)   
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