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Jun 2016
All you can do is cover me in lies
With tomorrow's  tears dripping from my bones
You Skin me and hang me to dry

When you're done with me
You leave me alone
As I fade
into the smoke I made
When I bunt myself with the cigarette
You lit for me
Callie Andrews
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Callie Andrews
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   Brent Fisher
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