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Lives Fool

I'll close my eyes and wish I was gone.
Not gone forever, that would be wrong.
Just for a week, to have a short break.
Much more of this living I cannot take.
There's so much hurt, and so much pain,
Is it worth it for the small happiness we gain?
So I'll hope for a week, just away from it all.
And return once more, to be of of lives fools.

©Odd 17/12/12

Odd

@Odd

Just a some what "odd" girl, living in what feels like a glass box. Hello Opuss, the savour of my sanity. my little private world amongst a life of being watched and watching.

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Good stuff Rebecca but 😢 sad hun. ❤🌹

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