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standing on the edge of entrapment a door on a busy street I once was my own captain until society captured me we all seemed so different yet so many worlds apart everything was relevant but we were the same right from the start I wish to start things over you know begin again where I just did things my way without fair-weather friends I would live my life freely With care, but without a contract I would heal the way I wish to be healed no surrender, no turning back Naomi Porch 2014
Posted on: Sun, 14 Sep 2014 09:45:05 +0000

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