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LIFE


I'm only 16 trying to chase my dream

things are getting very ironic

they dont appear to what they seem

Soaking up a message from life

I get lost on my own 

It like I couldn't tell my left from right

(NAHH)

Picture perfect like a picture

when no family was around 

it was just me and my little sister

I made a promise to her 

that i will always be with her

But then the death of our Grandmother had hit us

Can you see the picture?

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