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Dec 2013
The night is dark
My skin so cold
This is the feeling
Of getting old
All I've wanted
Throughout my life
Is to light that never ending spark
Life is a journey
So hold on tight
Give it one last fighting fight
Slow down young ones
Live it day to day
Because it is just a journey
And my skies turning grey
Shonda Chandler
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Shonda Chandler  Wyoming
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