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I travel through time, and space;

With my thoughts as my guide;

As the universe grows, and shifts;

Natural feelings become a curse, and gift; 

That in all the days I live shall always exist;

And no matter how hard one is to try;

Bad days shall comes, so;

Even when times are perfect;

Something shall always be like a bullet;

That enters my mind that breaks my heart as,

Feelings make me cry when both happy, and;

Really sad, but I kept this hidden deep;

Inside the Hell and heaven of my mind;

Even those that can see from this are left blind;

Never to know my  secret world of broken;

Dreams, and hidden hopes!!!!