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The rushing blood of me
Traverses through my veins
It gives life on me
Provides verve to stride through pain
I walk with ambition
But with less inspiration
What’s the cure for this?
For this disease of loneliness
Been there, been here
But nobody seems to care
For all the mourning
I see no sunrise every morning
You have me frozen
And I don’t know how to begin again
For this path of life I take
Could be more like a mistake?

My latest blog is for Tom Howard Gomez, of course.

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Note:
this is just an excerpt of the writer’s mind, who had an uncontrollable desire to write what’s on his mind, some are fiction and some are real. a copyrighted material, you need author’s permission before you
copy and paste this lexis. otherwise i’ll hit you down like a bug! i’m
just kidding though.. thank you.