Solitude...

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Since i have been here i am

on a trip to nowere where

lifes take shape

in diferent forms or

turns out that it has been

unplanned all along

dreams of better days

escape thru my fingers and die a slow death.

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I wanted to write solitude like this from the momment i put the branch up, i am glad no one did.

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                Cass

The End

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