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Sep 2014
I am scared once again.
My life is my focus.
We are all in our heads
so im nervous
my thoughts..

They keep running
I'm turning
I will find someone there!
Though no one ever is -
no on ever cares.
Were all alone in this game
as our pinwheel keeps turning
the spiral of our lives
elongating then
returning
to that same little place
to our circles beginning

We are all made of dots
so im nervous.
My thoughts.
Lucy
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