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Fight The see The Light
The older I get
The weaker my hands get
The hands that help me
Guide me
Fight for my life
My dreams
To be lived the way I want to
As I get older
I stop caring
Stop bearing my burdens
Stop fighting fate
The weaker my hands get
The hands that help me
Guide me
Fight for my life
My dreams
To be lived the way I want to
As I get older
I stop caring
Stop bearing my burdens
Stop fighting fate
Published 25th Jul 2013
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Anonymous
31st Aug 2013 1:42am
Really liked his poem, but why is it marked as extreme?
31st Aug 2013 11:34pm
thank you, well i don't know why I marked it as extreme content , perhaps my thoughts were stronger on it when I uploaded it :s
