my life
as time go by my life gose on;not thinkin of the pass or how it's been torn;i must make it better i cry ,is this my life ... y ;they said i would sprout from a seed like a stem; bloom like a flower or the rest of them;i feel as if i'm on a lim;is this my life .....y
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