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Dec 2018
Scarred skies like a road map
One second I thought and I was sure of it
One second i thought
One second.
I thought.....
For one second.

Scars' deep, you should know better
bleed gold, i should've known better
better than the latter that flattered your
feathers. I should've gathered
the thoughts that i ought to say. The words that i want to relay
without delay.....
iCRY
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