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November 12th, 2014

Up at six

Give life a kick

Rush to finish work

Rushing to get what lurks

Kids are gone

Everyday is like a song

Just turn the wheel

Hide how you feel

Not like you have a friend to call

Not like you can talk to anyone at all

So here I sit, pen in hand

Going over my own little land

Mountains of unknowns

Tears are rivers and pain shown

I want to go away

A magical place I would love to stay