Pearls
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Not For Sale
Loyd Ferinad
Anxiety grips my heart, As I ponder where to start. The future looms ahead, Filled with uncertainty and dread. Will I find my way, Or falter and stray? The path is unclear, And fills me with fear. But I must press on, And remain strong. For the future is mine, And I will make it shine.
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