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"From the End Back To the Start"
(10/23/02 - 18 years old) I had a chance To live my day From the end back to the start. What happened then? With whom did I talk? And how did I embark? I was confused The whole day through, Answering a question Before it was asked. In the end (Well, actually beginning,) I lost my mind.. But found my heart. I realize now That life is best Lived just HOW IT IS! I will not try To change it's path Cuz everything I need I'll recieve - But only if I live my life... just as its meant to be. * * * * * * * * * * written for MOO for President
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