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Jul 2016
When letting go means broken nails
Desperately clinging onto broken dreams
Bleeding knucking as you constantly fail
To hold on with all your being.

Burning tears flow down your face
A thousand knife wounds sting all the while
As your life ebbs to a desolate place
You stillΒ Β greet the world with a smile
Just Me R
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Just Me R  Scotland
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