happ2iness: tommorrow can be trusted as our yesterdays are rusted today is sure corrupted. beautiful lines and glorious days has come and gone but my hope is not worn. dou iwear tear, my endurance forever burn. instead of living i existed for many years, my blood were my tears yet i could not cry it. few good time long bad time yet imustn't fall i am not a miscarried foetus neither is any the womb of discipline nursed me and waist of principle made me then i say to all your mindset make's your world. |
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