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May 2019
Built up from the start.
[Heart]broken in the end.

Free handedly sculpted into a lover, a peacemaker; a living prodigy of you.
The blueprints of my being were crafted by God,
and now you’re his supervising architect.
You made me strong - make me stronger.
You made me wise - make me wiser.
You molded me to have endurance and perseverance, and I want to stay true to that.

Broken sleep, broken thoughts,
and of course a broken heart.
YouWereJustHere.
But I don’t wana break, I want to honor you..
You left us on 10-4;
Gives me nostalgia from your police days.
10-4 like “Okay”. 10-4 like “Understood”.
I really find peace in that.
Cuz it’s your confirmation that you’re okay.
And I’m okay, too.  
10-4, Mom. 10-4.
Written by
Obi  25/NY
(25/NY)   
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