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The city is filled with people trying to sell you things, lifestyle, coke or their own life story (true or fake) The crazy art of selling nothing for something to someone. I try to avoid this place since I am

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May, my, you, they

Looking for a reason to have hope But I do not find any It is just the same But thirty years later I am older not wiser Less prospects not more Alone I came to face the world And the

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Sometimes we fail to realize what´s in  front of us It is only after years have past that we are able to see The crocked and ridicules in being ruled by other peoples Agenda and this not because we lack

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Posted in Conflict, Growing up, manipulation, Pain, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Relationship