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May 2014
No more procrastinating this life away,
Tomorrow I will start fresh, on this sunny new day,
No more can I just sit in sorrow and pray,
In this rut, I will no longer stay.
There's always so much more behind this smile,
Thing's haven't sailed smooth in quite a while.
So I'll try putting my life back together,
No longer can I blame procrastination on the weather,
Won't think about how difficult it will be; this endeavor,
And ties to the people who continue to hurt me; I will sever
Blythe Barrymore
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Blythe Barrymore  Portland
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