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this the first day


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She ***** highways of hell

Looking for heaven in a man !

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She ***** the world ugly looking for her ***-fix

In real
People

( Destroyer of lives )


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She ******* ****** poems across our faces

Glorifying her moronic pain

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She dies
She rots
She stinks

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Too
Bad !

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She says she is sorry so insincerely
Constantly


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So
It is


As another day of wasted opportunities fades from sight

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We are lost children

We do
Not seek to
Be found

We are so
Pathetic

I wonder if we know the difference between

Being dead or alive


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