From the cubicle to the coffeehouse : There Ain’t No Grave

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Saturday, February 21, 2015

There Ain’t No Grave

I’ve walked around thinking that I was living the life When in actuality I would’ve been better off dead No this isn’t another suicide poem or one my ramblings of how I hate my life To the contrary this me being reborn Releasing my past Laying down in the graveyard at night and awakening not only in... Sign in to see full entry.

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