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NO EXCUSES

I don't always mean These words I say Nor these things I recklessly do In the pitch dark of night I suddenly awake And frantically reach for you Somehow you're still here Then I realize my greatest fear To be alone in this broken world A single man without a girl So I must admit I need your love Even though I abhorred the crutch Nothing is as it's suppose to be Thank  god For cursing me! ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
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Written by
TravelerTim
63 / M / Armenian
For You?
Written by
TravelerTim
63 / M / Armenian
Published
Nov 19, 2019
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#hardcore#dark#love#contemplation#heart#ego#god#curse#need#touch
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