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Aug 2017
Words can't come out easily
No matter how much you long for these words to leave and for freedom replace it's absence
What would these words do once they come into existence would they show me the answers
Give me a new friend
Create a new love
Brake a heart
Ruin everything I worked for
What would they do
When We're both free
That is the thing that scares me
Written by
Markees  19/M/Las Vegas
(19/M/Las Vegas)   
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