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May 2015
go ahead,
give up on me then
what are you waiting for?
i heard the warning, so teach me a lesson
i am sand and broken glass
slowly slipping through your fingers,
but you're the one spreading them apart

i really should have known
eventually, you'd tire
of grasping me so tightly
Brooklynn Nights
Written by
Brooklynn Nights  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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   Caitlin Tuminello and ---
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