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Dec 2014
Words
They are just thoughts
Blurted out without care
Not carefully sorted

I only rush them into the air
To say something
To be a part of something
And have my moment

But it's short lived
As I am judged for those words
That confine metro an ignorant life
Which will never improve

I've been given a dull mind
Restricted by lack of knowledge
Being stripped of oxygen
Having no way to truly express myself

What a shame
Dylan crafton
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Dylan crafton  Tulsa
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