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Apr 2014
I've been trapped In the past fore far to long,
Maybe forginess will find me somewhere down this road.

I wave at my demons, as I run away with happiness.
I've lived In this darkness fore far to long,
I'm ready to leave, and now I'm moving on.
Shameka-Ravon Roaix
Written by
Shameka-Ravon Roaix  Maine
(Maine)   
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