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Sep 2014
Sometimes I wonder
Why my head's in a blunder?
Spinning in spirals;
My mind is no longer an organized file.
The love you give is so, to me, foreign;
And now my heart is ,somehow, torn.
So unsure of what you think...
Or maybe this illusion is only with in me?
Who knows? Only time can honestly tell.
Shatter my hopes,
Or buy me a veil...
when life gets hard and seems unfair,
I will still always be there.
Stfuitsjordan
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