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Oct 2017
When you do speak
at times
I hear him.
Them.
Is it what I'm looking for?
Waiting for the ball to drop
A reason to run
To call myself stupid
And explain I should of
known.
Or is it what I bring out
of people
family
friends
you.
Have I done this.
to ruin another
like they did
me.
That would be
the true
irony
Written by
Apple on a Rose  Australia
(Australia)   
163
   --- and Lior Gavra
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