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She was a good girl Rhythm of her soul Caught my Stare Just right With a fuller moon Stars set bright Formed an anchor for a fools heart kindled to die bright What’s a fool to do, right? When everything just seems right ... Pieces missing To this jigsaw Ritual Of never knowing Who’s right
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May 9, 2021
May 9, 2021 at 6:49 AM UTC
Truth is Plain
She was a good girl Rhythm of her soul Caught my Stare Just right With a fuller moon Stars set bright Formed an anchor for a fools heart kindled to die bright What’s a fool to do, right? When everything just seems right ... Pieces missing To this jigsaw Ritual Of never knowing Who’s right
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22/M/Seattle Wa
May 9, 2021
May 9, 2021 at 6:49 AM UTC
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