As I continue, love finds me in all strange places.
Always a new personality and all new faces.
I live on the way I have for so long.
My life like a never-ending song.
After loosing my mother and brother,
I thought it was bad to love one then love another.
My head spins and I get dazed.
Every love lost to my skin a knife grazed.
Scars will heal and love will fade.
There is no way for one to have it made.
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the dark walk of death
i have dark brown hair i am tall about 6" i love to bike and work out
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