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 Feb 2016 am i ee
Kush
When the light reaches its end, gaze into the sky
It holds memories of the day
Reminders for what will happen in those far away
I feel alone in what I witness
Hardened by years of seeing purity pass
I am a rock
Basking in the death throes of sunsets
 Feb 2016 am i ee
Creepstar
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 Feb 2016 am i ee
Creepstar
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Enjoy childhoods innocence,
And its optimistic thrills.
Because I hear its not growing old,
But growing up that kills.
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