Memories Burden my life at times,
They chain my feet but i move if i can
My tongue doesn say what the mind wants to do
My Will defines my limits as a man.....
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I love the mist ....... signifies peace and serenity .... We associate it with paths that are difficult to tread ........ isn't it like discovering what's inside the head....
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Let go..your will, will finds its own way to the place u wanna be! Keep writing and I dont think I need to tell you that its damn good!
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