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The Story of My Life


I record dreams.
Not because I believe they are full of meaning,
But because they were something I experienced,
And I don't like to forget,
That which I have experienced.

The same goes for my daily life.
Perhaps it seems boring,
To an outsider.
But to me?
I am a living novel.

Page 26, comedy,
Page 33, tragedy,
Page 47, romance,
Page 54, I ordered a pizza and accidentally locked myself out of my house and it began to rain and...

I'm usually my only reader,
But that's alright. 
I like my poems;
I like my stories.

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