We are all somebodies. The cracks of society are manmade as is society itself. You've fallen through an artificial looking glass. You are still here and so am I.
Play with your life, Steven! It is so fleeting, my friend! Let them call us mad. Ask them to say, "mad", backwards!! I'm having too much of a good time inside this poem.
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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Jane