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Oct 2017
**** them with kindness
**** them with love
Love those who **** you
Love fitting like a glove

Walking to avoid branches
Getting hit regardless
Hung up on the little things
As much as you want to discard this

I can't shake the feeling
You don't understand
That what you're doing is stealing

With my heart in your hand
The feeling revealing
I'm slipping like sand
Elexer
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Elexer  TN
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