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Sep 2015
Left Nothing
I was hurting every morning
Like a summer in a windy winter sky
Blue orange and i felt out of range
Cold as heat it remind me of defeat
Banners down in all the town
Closing like gates of hates in my food plates
Longer nights that cracked the lights
It built a space inside my face
Like void sin that became my medicine
Released the pain and stopped the rain
Colors with honors in my floors
Left with hurting, return with nothing
Now I'm standing
Out of nothing
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