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Just Benifet Oct 2016
Today I cried a river
I drowned in my own tears
For a minute or two I tried to swim
Then I succumbed to my own fears
Today I cried a river
I tinted it with blood
Pulled out a knife
And cut in strife
My very own flesh and blood
Today I cried a river
And no one else will know
Because no one saw
The knife I drew
But for a thousand flakes of snow
Just Benifet Aug 2016
Sanity depends
On who is looking
Right or left
Left or right
It could be there
Or somewhere else
Whether you find it or not
Does not mean that it's actually there
I lost mine a while ago

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