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Dec 2014
This thing of life
We sometimes fight

Things that we share
Times we don't care

We sometimes try
But we still get marks

We suffer with pain
Because of our scares

They may not bleed
But there very deep

Emotional scares
That we'll always keep

We shed them lightly
But there deeply rooted

There will  come a time
That we must share

This word of life
and now that I care

Will turn around
Because I shared

Things won't be easy
But I'll try to be fair

Fair with myself
With love in the air

One day I'll grab it
I won't think or stare

It will be mine
And I will keep it there

I now have love in my heart
For those who care

It's something I cherish
And I hold it dear

I now have hope for life
And I know it's there

I'll take my love
Because I really care
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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