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a homeless life a real life

Someone said I was a lier. I will burn in some hellfier. I know that is not my desire. Maybe that's what require. I told the truth once or twice. It felt kind of nice and right. It;s hard to tell late at night, when you and yours finished a fight. If there's more to life in what I do, maybe as time flies, I'll tell the truth. I tried so hard to be so cool, but they smile and say,"YOU OLD FOOL."

I awake in the mourning its a brand new day. Watching the clouds and the birds, oh! how they play! I'm alive and well, most thankful, I must say. I got pass the night and I feel good this way. I took my pills and laid a little while longer. for my life can take effect so I'll feel a lot stronger. I'm all there now and I'm up and about. My brain is rolling and that's without a dought. I feel like a million, I feel like I'm twent-five. Oh God! It feels so good to be so alive! This big breakfast...

Can I meet or reach a young heart? Does age really makes us stay apart? Can the gap be bridged with a love bandage? Or is the father like daughter image to much damage? A young love makes an old man to keep on living. To the young heart so much wisdom to be giving. Father image and lover, like cake and ice cream. Father image to youthful love an old mans dream. When its fulfeiled and the roaring dies down, A the rain of biggertry hits the ground. All will pass as time always do. But love will...

I stepped out of love for a walk. Love lefted me befor I could talk. Deep inside my emotions was hurt. The long lost times, when I use to flirt. Dwelling on days of my intiment momment. No hesitation, I was on it. I have to pick my pace. It's that way. Living for the momment day by day. So many charish secrets till the day I die. All the treasures I have hidden inside. I step out of love, I was on stage. There are no oncores during my passing age. Love left me as soon as I turn my back. It wa...