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May 2014
It does not matter what I think
It does not matter what I feel
The choice is always someone else's to make
This land I live in makes no sense
So I must vacate
I am done playing games
Being third string
Set on the sidelines
Waiting to be called in
This game is over

I am moving on
To the land of Karen
Where everything is calm
Where what I think
Dictates my day
And what I feel leads my way
I am so excited
I sigh a silent cheer
My new life is already here
; )
Miss Kiss My Bliss
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Miss Kiss My Bliss  Down Stairs
(Down Stairs)   
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