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7d
I can't remember much before a certain age,
So I can't really talk about the true start
But would my memory be so faint when my body and soul part
Before the bottle feeding and the tears for no reasoning
What came before my time the season being
Be it winter summer spring or fall
Was I here before or was I nothing at all
Was I a creature of the sea a bird of the sky
Will I reincarnate into something more beautiful once I die?
Will it be it! Will it be all!
Will it be truth to the heavens and gates that stand tall?
Does it scare you? Or does it make you dream?
Tell me the truth it's not like the world isn't already obscene
Would it be like a dream you drifting away
When would you realize you're gone as time escape
Does forever really sound that good
Or does never just sounds that bad
Think about it, the choice's pretty tricky if you're asked
Weigh it out, **** it all ******* stink
LIFE, DEATH, living, dying it all ***** once you think
Live for the right now cause what you know is you know nothing.
Tiffany Alston
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Tiffany Alston  33/F/MARYland
(33/F/MARYland)   
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