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Sep 2015
There is a thin line, and
I've stayed on the Godly side.
Right hip, right ear, lean heavenly
Just to hear your side.

My God! I crazy loved you.
Turned upside down, I wasn't                
  scared.
If you were close, your heat by me,
I never ******* cared.

Even as you brought me down,
I gave my all--so readily.
We watched our lives burn down
  around--
Who cares? You were my Clyde,
  baby!

I gave you all--and now, what?
And now you give me black?
I blinked several burn-**** times
Then realized you weren't coming back.

So now, I'm still here, on that line,
But now I'm leaning leftward-side.
Hungry, dark eyes are focused wide
and I'd love just to watch you die.

I hope you're terrified.
I hope you're terrified.
My ******* God-Felt dying wish
Is that you're *******  terrified.
Jaime Will Grant
Written by
Jaime Will Grant  Florida
(Florida)   
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   Cecil Miller
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