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Nov 2011
I like this a little bit but not enough to be sure of it and I can't stand for you to see me fall.
So I'll just lie to everyone and not admit that the world has won and I won't let them in at all.

Because this world is so much bigger than I and all I ever really do is try to find my mind but I lose it everytime just because I'm maddened by every sigh.

I get tangled in these sheets alone and get strangled by this dial tone and that is all I'll ever know.
Try not to mis-create with all this hate but I always make and relive mistakes and this all I think I can take

Because this feeling is so much bigger than I and all I ever really do is lie to find my mind but I lose it everytime just because I'm maddened by your beautiful sigh.

And these are my confessions on a canvas sheet in an exhibit for every critic to see and they can break me down to the ground just as long as I go with such a deafening sound and they can kick me down to the ground just as long as I crash with such a deafening sound.

I like you quite a bit and yes I know that I'm sure of it but I can't stand for you to let me fall.
Peyton Leigh Stille
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Peyton Leigh Stille  Minneapolis
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