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Sunday, March 21, 2010

I’m Begging For My Soul Back


These memories are killing me
I could not escape my fate
The change was going to arrive

I wasn’t ready
I had no preparation
I did my best

How can I go back
To my true being;
Where am I,

Insincerity burns;
False feelings and
Inaccurate knowledge are what I am.

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