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Feb 2015
Even though I have lied
I cannot lie no more
I'm trying to escape the fire
and unlock the treasures
behind this door

It's pointless to wallow in my tears
nothing good comes of it
I've been broken a thousand times
and can't seem to get a ******* break
in life

Nothing comes for free
even though I've taken so much
something always tells me that
this world is falling from grace
and I can't see

Falling to pieces
can't seem to cut a ******* break
Falling to pieces
it all fades a **** away

I see my reflection
I want to break the mirror
there is no affection
just love lost and love so unclear
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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