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I see you Under the night sky your face barely illuminated by the faintly glowing ember of the cigarette dangling from your lips I see you Walking the streets Alone and unwanted Crying out without a sound for a place to call home I see you And the scars on your knuckles and wrists Scars that tell a story more lovely Than any story any author could create You see yourself and say Broken I see you and say Beautiful
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 1:09 AM UTC
I see you
I see you Under the night sky your face barely illuminated by the faintly glowing ember of the cigarette dangling from your lips I see you Walking the streets Alone and unwanted Crying out without a sound for a place to call home I see you And the scars on your knuckles and wrists Scars that tell a story more lovely Than any story any author could create You see yourself and say Broken I see you and say Beautiful
brandon-kohler
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 1:09 AM UTC
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