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Minute after minute, Time upon time... Past loses weigh on my mind, My only salvation is this pen on this line... Raised to be strong, To show not a fear... Bury the pain, Shed not a tear... The soul aches with the burden, My mind cries out for release... But my face remains stoic, The lips not a crease... To scream with no voice, This is my curse... My only salvation, This ink and this verse
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Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC
Be a "Man"
Minute after minute, Time upon time... Past loses weigh on my mind, My only salvation is this pen on this line... Raised to be strong, To show not a fear... Bury the pain, Shed not a tear... The soul aches with the burden, My mind cries out for release... But my face remains stoic, The lips not a crease... To scream with no voice, This is my curse... My only salvation, This ink and this verse
#curse#lies#manup#sanctuary
ThePhiltz
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ThePhiltz
47/M/Western NY
Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC
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