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ginojoseph
    Life beyond my front doors was not easy.. : it only gets harder as the time goes by... try walking in my shoes: you'll stumble in my foot steps.. 
   i want to see your world from your inside out... take my hand, come walk with me.. i told you time and time again:::: be yourself and you will go far, be me and you will see death for what it really is.. 
       How does one send the pain below? day after day  i walk in the shadows of my past: how many times can one run from thy-self.../ just to find it's own face in the mirror.. 
  Why does one hate what he sees.? would you feel the same if i was looking at thou??? whom would you see? 
  It's not easy being me...! i don't even know who i am anymore, just kiss the rain my tears are all gone.......!

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