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Mar 2018
If only there was a day Just only one day where instead of the sky being grey it would be blue.
Just a day when I know what to do.
If instead of confusion and hate, there was order and love.
Everyone thinks that they're different but we are just the same,
but the only real difference is how we handle the pain.
We can keep it inside and build in the dark,
or show it some light and release in the park.
Our pain is all different but still it's just the same, for pain is just pain it doesn't care for your name.
It's collects its victims from both the weak and the strong. It whispers in your ears like the deadliest song.

Just Ty-
Just Ty
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Just Ty  27/M/Virginia
(27/M/Virginia)   
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