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This is not a poem. This is not a deep thought. It could be a ramble but I fully believe that everything has purpose and intention. Truth is about to happen. I am stripping down my emotions, thoughts, character, heart on a lido beach that has a possibility that I may see someone I know. [...]
Step Two
I’ve seen people die a few times I am not referring to some poetic death of the soul You breathe. That’s it. Dead. It is not as scary as I believe people think Just weird. The only funeral, memorial service, whatever I have cried at Was at my grandpas Right when the bagpipes came in, [...]