Im bipoler -a mood swing, a star
with out plantets, a faith with
out proof, a rain forest with out
rain, a clock with out time.a
creation without a soul.Im
laughing, crying, pointing my
eyes to the sun, and just when
i think its gonna get worse,
the mood changes like the
wind, ..........
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