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Jul 2011
Flaws, they burn our souls,
Yet, yours shine in my eyes.
Forever a fight to show;
You never believe what i feel.
I plead and concede my faults
While praising your ****-ups
Like they can't be wrong.
I know you are human,
And ****** like the rest,
And still your soul reflects
The good you ever do.

Oh, if you were mine,
Even for a moment,
Never would I care
That my heart is dead
And my soul, it cries,
For I had you
For a little at least.
Alas, you struggle to keep
Me away at all costs,
While you slowly want to give
A small chance, yet you can't.

So wait I shall do,
Until the world is grey and sad,
Until my tears are taken by Death.
For she is worth all I can give,
No matter the cost to me.
Blaise Tyler Beach
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Blaise Tyler Beach  M/Parma, Ohio
(M/Parma, Ohio)   
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