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Apr 2015
To my **earbuds

For being there
When no one else was

Thank you
For keeping me alive
When I craved death

When I saw nothing but hate
You gave me true love

And thank you
For helping me build my wall
I'm slowly separating myself from everything. You'll be lucky if I let you in.
Matthew Bourgeois
Written by
Matthew Bourgeois  Iowa, Louisiana
(Iowa, Louisiana)   
   Atta, Xyns and Arlo Disarray
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