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The Worst Timing

So you'll be gone for a while You want to see LA and you want to smile and that's OK with me I want you to be happy I want you to be free However it goes it will and there is no turning away it is what it is and that's all it can be please forgive me for being so blunt I cannot forget that this is the end freedom is so overrated and sad so much chaos left to be had You don't yet know my weaknesses yet you have me figured out you fill all my crevasses alleviate all doubt go and see what you need to see and feel what you feel and what's meant to be but leave me out and forget what has been go with a smile and begin again
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jrbarclay-2
American
Published
Jul 26, 2011
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