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Jan 2018
I can see your eyes
Tearing up with dust
You've triped from grace far too many times
The rest of you
Has fallen Though the floor
Your finger nails clinging onto old accolades and awards
As your feet lay under floorboards
Fox Brandon Briggs
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Fox Brandon Briggs  21/M
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