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Jan 2020
Red alert ring ring
You ain’t felt the hurt
Stinging
You can’t escape the reaping
Your soul the grim will be keeping
A prison in your head forever fiending
For the next high You keep me bleeding
Soon you’ll pay the price spare me your grieving
The meek will walk in fame as you’ll be leaving
Live it up now your time is fleeting
Every lie you ever told has been seeding  
Further you fade away as I am completing
All you see is yourself that’s why you need me
I used to have hope that you would see these things
But as the future is growing cold I have no reasoning
I am the tether that binds it all together
If I let go there won’t be another
The fire will burn and build up to the heavens
The tower we built will crash down into remnants
The broken peices lay shattered in our souls there won’t be no measure
Just abyss
A black page
And with a kiss
I exit stage
Kyle Edward wood
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Kyle Edward wood  28/Two-Spirit/Andover
(28/Two-Spirit/Andover)   
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