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Jinxx Sep 2014
The dark is my cloak
My hiding spot
The wheel is my friend
Forever moving me

I feel the heat of day
The cool of night
But no longer see the sky
Or the glimmering stars

The life I once had is gone
But this is one I cherish
Every moment counts
You never know when it will be your last
  Sep 2014 Jinxx
Neath
"Why do I always fall in love with thieves who steal my heart and never leave me enough change to take the cab back home."
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