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0 you look like an o.

just a little bigger,

sometimes they have to cross you out,

you're so **** unoriginal

they have to cut you so your noticed.

At least they take the time.

0, you're not really a number on your own.

You symbolize nothing.

You are the empty street

You can count how many times I've been in love.

You remind me of my own regrets.

sorry,0, that was a lie.

If only I had 0 regrets just like you live a zero life,

I'm learning to forgive myself

to forgive others

to forgive.

0 hate

in a world filled with 0's.

You're kind of like a ****** 0.

but so is the o.

I still only kind of like you.

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christian
Published
Dec 6, 2010
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a series.

Critique it, destroy it, praise, do something. I'm tired of people being to scared to speak.

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