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Sep 2015
Brutal baby,
futureless is a brutal heavy extravagant
word to describe what we're going through.
I know I shouldn't be rhyming but,
Would it be better if I were lying?
Hopeless absurdities are slippery slopes,
Blast one single truth reminds me of what I know.
Don't tell me I can't count all the times you bailed me out I tried to        
forget but ****, your sadistic love is my main drive.
We have our house the excess *** one bottomless pit
Got the future next in line betting on us.
Cole Hearn
Written by
Cole Hearn  Snapwalk Parish
(Snapwalk Parish)   
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