stress,problemsA Poem by chunastress and problems
made me such a creature having no direction,and yet getting one way or another. it ruins my life but it molds me to breathe is to live to live is with problems. I want no other than peace does problems and stress give such? I wish I can do magic "a pinch is a solution". I think I am wrong that I have a right to complain... is to blame others. what other things can I say? thank you is the greatest way I love you lord, and I love you much. © 2013 chunaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 8, 2013 Last Updated on March 8, 2013 Author
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