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Life is a ditch, in which we sit Digging, digging Trying to find a way out Searching, searching Until we find the light
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 9:28 PM UTC
Teenage Angst
Life is a ditch, in which we sit Digging, digging Trying to find a way out Searching, searching Until we find the light
Wrote this many (many) moons ago as a frustrated teen. I chuckled when I discovered it, looked to my teenage son, and remembered what it was like to feel such keen emotion.
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F/Australia
Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 9:28 PM UTC
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