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Aug 2015
Don't send me home crying
Tears in my eyes, wet face
Feeling lost on the long drive back
I would rather leave angry
With half moons dug into my palms
A plan forms to pull it all back together
I can handle rage
Anger fades but sadness stays.
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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