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Nov 2016
I've spent the last month learning how to adapt on my own
jumping from couch to couch, will I ever call you my home
my feet are aching, my shoes are torn
you got my knees shaking, can these roots withstand this storm
you've got my shredded voice screaming, I wish that I had never been born
I've learned that it's not about the things I have, but who has my back in the end
I'll make sure I keep a safe distance between someone else and what's left of my heart
because for all I know, I've been this ****** up from the start
Topher Reed
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Topher Reed  Jacksonville, Florida
(Jacksonville, Florida)   
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   Glass
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