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Jan 12
I cannot dance on the head of a pin
-the place you would have me dwell.

I refuse to hear within my heart
-all childish insecurity.

I will grant you a wish-you-well
and mean it for eternity.

we go our way as we must-
its good to acknowledge goodbyes.
Written by
     Blackedpoison and Faizel Farzee
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