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Oct 2012
To die
Over and over again
In my head
In these moments
When things don't seem so right
No need to put up no fight

Let it wash upon your shores
The feeling comes over
And I know it's happening again
This struggle for the sun
Embrace the moon
For I know it'll all be over soon

It's a long, long trail
Carrying things I have for so many years
It's time to lose some weight
Take it all off and drop it on the sight
Change and transformation is never quick
But it's the only way I keep from getting sick

So this time I know how to work
I'm aware of the consequences
This is the part where I lose my head
Bury it beneath the loose dirt
Let it marinate for a while and
Twist the one-eighty, a chameleon again
John
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John  28/M/New York
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   Danielle Rose
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