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Hi this is hurt From the province of brokenness In the city of tears At the street of unfulfilled promises. I just woke up from the funeral Of an abused hollow muscular Pain that even callous can't clad Wrecked emotionally and mentally of a lad This will be my home I would like to be here Since no one can hear The whimp that can tear I feel loved and cared All day is being shared I'll be here for a long time I'll be here for a long time. Where someone cared for me Where someone loves to feel me Where I am being remembered Where I can be me. -J.R.G.F
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
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Hi this is hurt From the province of brokenness In the city of tears At the street of unfulfilled promises. I just woke up from the funeral Of an abused hollow muscular Pain that even callous can't clad Wrecked emotionally and mentally of a lad This will be my home I would like to be here Since no one can hear The whimp that can tear I feel loved and cared All day is being shared I'll be here for a long time I'll be here for a long time. Where someone cared for me Where someone loves to feel me Where I am being remembered Where I can be me. -J.R.G.F
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
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