I dont have problems with people .....
Trouble is that too many can throng .....
My pain doesn show in sorrow ...
Trouble is that i have to be strong ....
If god resides in our soul .....
Why are we so often so wrong .....
If life flies on the wings of time ....
why does it seem like a journey so long ...
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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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