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Babel

If I could build another Babel, A tower extending past the dawn, I'd build and build til no longer able, And all my words were gone, All to glance at your sweet smile To cherish as down I fall Break my bones crashing through earth's wilds Broken and happy and all
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Nov 11, 2014
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My grandma died a couple of years ago, and I still miss her more than you could imagine. No matter what happened she always made me feel loved and I miss that and I miss her

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