I sit here with my Fennel tea,
wondering bout the man I'll be.
With graying hair, or bald to see.
What has my LORD GOD planned for me?
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Here I say how I feel. How I hurt. How I laugh. Ow, and how I crash my bike...lots. And if you don't like the sound of what you read, then put your fingers in your ears.
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