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6d
The sky was dark and grey....to turn it blue I must kneel and prey
Another day in my head......I am just so glad I am not dead
Somedays just don't go right for me  ...  .these crazy thoughts swirling round in my brain...I was walking and suddenly I am on the train
Can you get my point about my life........ always spinning and full of strife
The sky has finally turned back to blue ....this time I know exactly what to do
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Tim Wallace  M
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