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Sep 2019
You are where you’ll always be
Laying silent in the crawl spaces of my mind
With hands filled with dirt and crushed pebbles
Eyes closed and that ****** bleeding smile
Basking in the glory of your own destruction
Written by
Tyler  21/M/Tucson, AZ
(21/M/Tucson, AZ)   
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