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Aug 2018
How

when knowing,

understanding my faults and redresses my halfhearted heart and weak regresses

do you insist on everything, and make sure Iā€™m all right, and sing a stinging song, wrong

why

do you want to cry, every time I write, I lie?
Richard j Heby
Written by
Richard j Heby  new york city
(new york city)   
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     ---, JL Smith and Austin Ryskamp
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