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Loading ...There are times i question the perseverance that drives me … There are times i question my motives from all this … I dont seem to get an answer but i usually end up with a smile on my face … with a strange thought of hitting a wall which is finally me..
No matter how much someone questions me about my smile that moment or how much i try and see whats beyond that wall .. i can’t
Luck has always been a bitch to me in matters of the heart… i can see it but i cannot touch it … only be touched …
its been 10 years and i am asking myself the same question again .. starting down the same path again .. wiser but none the less a lil pissed to roll my sleeves up again …
if prayers were answered and if the cry of a soul holds some water … i’d say please not again .. as i keep dancing to the tunes i hope nothing but the best …
To find pleasure in numbness is a strange art … and i am getting better at it
Cheers
Timber
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