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Feb 2015
I don't know what made everybody this way,
but I hope it has nightmares.

For the record most of my writings are lies
and fickle emotions.
You can call me a hypocrite and I won't fight you.

I'm just being ****** to an audience;
It's so selfish to lash out and say I love you,
and I know it.
Austin Heath
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Austin Heath  Cleveland, OH
(Cleveland, OH)   
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