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Oct 2013
I would love to smile again
To hear my hopeful cheerful laugh
To not have to worry about my days
To wake up every morning ready to have
This thing called "a great day"
But I don't know how
I've been so sad.
I'm lucky to even find my own way
I guess i'mΒ Β just
LOST.
Daisy C
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