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Mar 2015
I've led a poor life badly disrespected
Left my heart naked and unprotected
Wandered about alone and misdirected
A lowlife who is dead and disconnected

Days repeat around me stuck on play
Time crumbles and fades out to decay
Life goes on again to my dismay
Always lurking, never too far away

I treat my body like a filthy trashcan
And throw away my chances when they do land
The thought of trying hard is one I can't stand
My life and days have all been so poorly planned
Arlo Disarray
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