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Never Ending Carness
AW (11-11-1990_ future / califonia)

Never Ending Carness

Poem By Andrew woods

hi I here today all alone
on the phone
there is only one
person that cares the most
and that is a girl in my life
that is my one true love in life in general
my life is like a box in the trash
wasted like a bum on the street
A life gone to waste

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