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Mar 2015
i have to hide
i have to let go
before i let
the people know
what destruction
and horror i bring
what guilt eats
at my very being

they want what's mine
and it can never be yours
but i gave him away
like a round of applause
the crowd loved it;
i hear them so
my parts have been parted
and i reap what i've sown
nowhereman
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nowhereman  Nowhereland
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