Strife

Some days are harder then other

Filled with fights and frustration

Angry faces and things done in the past

People get stiff at those moments

Afraid of causing further strife

This is a mistake

No one will live well without knowing

What is up and down in life

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts

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