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Dec 2012
Trenches have been dug
I dug them and now I'm called nothing but a wretched ****
River banks have started to erode
Seeing my home town again, a mess, made me implode
*** holes have been filled
The tar were my emotions that were killed
I've been used,
Too many rentals before I crack.
Scratches spread,
Like butter on bread
Couples split
Their hearts turning to a dark, deep pit
Trenches have been dug
But to no prevail we loose life, loose light.
Tornadoes of another kind have come
Sora
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Sora
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