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 Apr 2016 Lilly frost
ryn
Precarious
 Apr 2016 Lilly frost
ryn
We hang
precariously
by the lies
we present as truth.

Dispensing tainted words
we thought inconsequential.
Ill-conceived notions
we sowed and nurtured.

But now we dangle
by the skin
of our fingers over this cliff...
Desperately clawing
to find purchase...
And gravity is a
mean *****.
A glimmer in my eye
You're the Catcher in the Rye
Everyone warned me about
Making my soul twist and shout
But i know what you're all about
And i'll envy how you pull it off
Envy the skills you possess
It's a little too easy to possess
Me in the light
But at least i can admit to it.
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