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Mar 2019
In localized settlements
All things are free
From sunrise to sunset
I'll only be me
I can only react
At the level I'm at
I can only unfurl
One world, inside

It died. I'm sorry I've been such a wreck
It's different colors--
What a mess
It's dissonance, it's beautiful
But no it's not,
It's selfish.

There were things I did the whole time
I was alive, I'm sorry I'm
Alive. I thought I said the whole time
That I'm a ray of sunshine.
No shadow swallowed me up,
But I think I may have caused some.
I'll be here waiting when you're done.
I know I'm not the only one.

In each of our corners
Nothing is fair
She conditions the layers
Of her hair
Sordid and ***** for the sad ones,
Shampooed and clean,
I guess it's love

There were things I did, yeah sometimes, I'm sorry I'm
Alive. Just figure it out in real time
Stuck between rays of sunshine
And shadows, they'll swallow you up
And no one's home was ever enough
To blot out the truth
Like we all try to do
By holding out our thumbs.

There are times when I hate my whole vibe.
I'll Just figure it out for next time
But the doors might be closing
And I think I might
Just sputter out...
Wrote it with a Mayday Parade vibe.
Written by
Sometimes Starr  Another place
(Another place)   
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