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I started upon a journey but it knew not an end
I walked along a path but it was winding and tangled
I felt the hurt of deceit and pain of lies
I lived with only truth and noone believed
I could tell the story of life but
How many chapters it would take
I think of it so many times
How do you put something together
That has been torn so far apart
Where do you fit the pieces of the puzzle
When the edges have been frayed
9 May 2009
I walked along a path but it was winding and tangled
I felt the hurt of deceit and pain of lies
I lived with only truth and noone believed
I could tell the story of life but
How many chapters it would take
I think of it so many times
How do you put something together
That has been torn so far apart
Where do you fit the pieces of the puzzle
When the edges have been frayed
9 May 2009
Published 21st Mar 2011
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