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Jun 2016
Gone are the days
When life was a ride
And I just grinned
From the passengers side

Gone are the nights
When life was a dream
And I could follow
Someone else's scheme

Here are the weeks
When life is full force
And I have to push
Like battle worn horse

Here are the years
When life becomes death
And I gasp my last
Living my final breath
Just felt like rhyming. Dunno why that got so depressing but there ya go.
xmxrgxncy
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xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
(21/F/the forest)   
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   --- and Brady Eichelberger
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