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Aug 2014
ONE
The only one
There will only be one
So far there have been none.
With the ability to run
I take my chance.
A jog through my heart,
And I feel sick.
Disappointed in my actions,
I feel weak.
A walk through my mind
I am no longer walking,
RUNNING because I can not be here one minute more.
These things I think that are true to myself, but also a lie.
What good is it to believe in a myth?
A vacation away from truth,
But that is the thing about vacations.
You always have to come back.
On my vacations I dream that I am full.
Not of food, but of LIFE!
Of HAPPINESS and LOVE.
Surrounded by flowers and the only
*ONE
6/25/14 ; 9:31 pm
Angelica Marie Franco
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Angelica Marie Franco  NJ/Ohio
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