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 Mar 2020 Austin Reed
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Underneath the layers of charm and smiles
He was flawed
Cracked like a porcelain cup
In rough hands
Money can't buy you happiness
&
love can't get you a better self-esteem
both of these are
up to you
.
Just another pit stop
not your destination
you weren't here for long
but you made it seem that way

Just another pit stop
not your destination
you took what you needed
then left without looking back

I was just a pit stop
not your destination
took advantage
leaving your mark
I hope you end up in a ditch
 Mar 2020 Austin Reed
Acme
I'm an old poet with a young heart.
  I'm Scrooge on Christmas morning.
  I'm George Bailey at the end thankful
  because it's a wonderful life after all.
a poet's greatest sin lies
in the bed of lies to those
who believes in truth
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