Pomp & Circumstance

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90302
United States
33° 58' 27.4476" N, 118° 21' 7.3404" W

In this life we are all led by love; love from your parents and from their parents above. In this life we are all given some type of chance to revel in pomp or overcome circumstance. But in this life I do declare, many things are simply unfair. Hatred, cruelty and misunderstanding; I feel as if I'm falling and there is no landing. "What am I to do?" I wonder in fear as each deadline draws so very near. I feel lost, alone and on the verge of losing my life with my soul to purge. But alas I mustn't fear my life, for everyone is guaranteed a moment of strife. In this time I stand alone, loving dearly with a face of stone. Courage is deep inside of me and I must unlock it and set it free. For freedom is a right that everyone possesses, so no more time for second guesses. I trust in me and follow my heart. Pomp will come as I turn my circumstance into art.

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