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May 2016
each time that
m y  m o u t h  m i s s e s  y o u r s
my jaw clicks,
just a little bit.
raw, red, renegade
everlast lips,
embraced by my face with
c r u s h i n g,
punishing hits.
south paw kid
so i always lean left,
but you can view through me
so there's no defense left
i know it's a battle
to win at all cost.
but
m y  b o d y
wasn't built
to lose how we lost.

-@NoMortalDreams-
Instructions: never give up unless she asks you to. then try harder.
goner
Written by
goner  not in portland
(not in portland)   
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