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Apr 2016
A fight to the top
As we work our way
To the bottom.
A twisted happiness with every tear that’s shed.
Paranoia with every truth that’s told.
A smile that means help,
A shout that means love,
A fear that means loyalty.
An ice cube that’s melting,
A lunch that’s getting cold,
And a story that’s worth telling.
julia
Written by
julia  neverland
(neverland)   
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