the mazeA Poem by william andrewsThough the maze of uncertiantys though the pain and the fear though the valley of broken promises and the freindships they wear on the banks of wishfull thinking with your bridges burning clear you slowly start to wonder why am i here
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Added on November 22, 2011Last Updated on November 22, 2011 Authorwilliam andrewssami, GreeceAboutim just a sad old english man looking for another home for the words that i love They are words of sayings They are words of thoughts that i sometimes wish had never been born feedarea.. more..Writing
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