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Nov 2013
I'm not young, said before
Did alot, not proud what for?
I survived with anger and hate
And yes life is in the hands of fate!
I see my heart and soul and am glad
They let me see that it is not all bad!
Can't change the past maybe don't need
Just maybe yes maybe I've been freed!
Hope
Written by
michele sandra moss  breda the Netherlands
(breda the Netherlands)   
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