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Created on: April 03, 2009
For the first time in my life I am thankful for change.
Being introduced to what is called love to me now feels strange.
I was always doing things my way and they never seem to fit.
Those things and old ways I have finally decided to quit.
I do things different and yes it's a big change.
My new way of living is wonderful but still a bit strange.
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