New York City

Posted: June 19, 2014 in Uncategorized
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ImageAs I walk these same streets I ask myself how am I going to make it in this jungle? Everyone looks at me like a homeless or none the less, not here. I wonder where these people sleep? What do they call home? How much a night do they pay to never own a piece of this never ending story? Then the question that haunts my dreams is will be able to earn my keep? Will I be strong enough to weather this storm? Will I figure this out? Yes!

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