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Anymore Nevermore

I used to think that rolling up my sleeves

was a challenge.

Show me what you’re made of.

But time has no meaning to me

Anymore.

My scars mingle

on the in and out

and nothing

new or old

means much

Anymore.

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j-klein
American
Published
Oct 16, 2012
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