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Oct 2018
It's 4 am and I can't keep up ,
Thoughts in my head fill like a cup
Tragedy strikes and hunger kicks in
Closing the void we've crushed so thin

Oh baby it's fine
We all need some time
Something's are not so kind

Patience is cruel but rewarding
Throwing out all until the morning .

what sins are we in
Bathing our selfs with feeling so grim
What happened to the words that came so easy
Feelings we had were so appeasing

Just like the water, air and the sand
We shape each other like this ridged land .
Carving out for better or worse
Everything heals, it just needs work
But
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What a horrible night to have a curse .

Back to black I chose this
I don't want to lose this.
Feelings are strong the love is there
We need to throw this in the air.
My darling so sweet I need to hear you say it again
I need to hear our creativity mend.
A whirlwind of love
A whirlwind of death
Show me what's inside that chest.
Lets clear I love you my dear .
Here's to a million more years
June2017 I thought it would work
Sueño
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