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Feb 2014
Fueling the fire from my past
I Fear today, like its my last.
new Past, old present.
True only to Me with malicious intent.
I know now struggles flipped, Altered, twisted,
while mind fed and lite up will cause more then its worth..
I just don't want to be a man about it and numb all this worth.
Blue R Lake
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Blue R Lake
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   Susan Grover
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