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my life in a page


 how do I tell my  life story I guess to be frank I am 

simple boy of simple wants 

MY life could divded into  various epochs 

 the 1st is childhood sweet a time of innonce and joy for most 

 but  not for me to  spare the sob 

in child hood I felt like a ugly   duckling 

waiting to find your  place in the sun 

 

 other people called me strange and weird

i wanted leak out tears

 because I had no place of my own

 

 

 

 the next phase in this story

 would be middle   school

where this  felt passions

 of isolation  and despair

 

to be honest this   is a time clouded with a air of mystery  because I rather not remeber 

 

 next phase was

highschool and college

 i feel alive like I have  started to blossom there 

so many things in this time  I would like to know and grew but I feel  like i am dancing on a cloud 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
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