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Oct 2015
I leave behind
everything
All those hurtful words
and false friendships
I leave behind
my mask
take down my walls
leave my phone
resting on my pillow, a note
sticking out of my favorite book,
take my iPod,
turn it on,
Leave it playing
β€œGoodbye Town”
and walk out the front door
with no regrets
This isn't my world
and it will never be
9-16-15
Mari
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Mari
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