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Sep 2016
I know this means nothing
Words I place in a certain way
My world I know
The questions which consume me
Its all nothing
The symbol
That rolls off the tongue
And rolls straight to oblivion
I will die yesterday
I'm sure I have
And I was born tomorrow
When my hands no longer empty
I hate that I feel now
I live on a world apart
Where even the sky has a name
As I don't
Let the teeth be crooked
Let the hair be thin
Let the bones be brittle
let the heart not beat
Let it be weak
As all I have to give
I know it means nothing
Just a sorrowful tale
Of how everything I know
Is only
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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