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Mar 2011 · 399
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Anthony Marvin Mar 2011
The world keeps crashing down down down.
While the rooms spins round and round.
And my mind is such a whirl,
From all these stupid girls
Playing games with my heart.
And tearing me apart.
Mar 2011 · 436
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Anthony Marvin Mar 2011
And thus the car came to rest,
A ton or two astride my chest.
It siphoned out all of my breath,
Left me wheezing, near to death.
Embraced, I, cold steel and concrete.
Mar 2011 · 560
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Anthony Marvin Mar 2011
My life is dedicated to others
Expectations.
No achievement noteworthy,
No glory.
But every moment spent useless.

— The End —