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Jun 2013
Tonight my heart is broken.
Scattered like those tiny stars.
I can't pick them all.
And put in my empty pocket.

Now, i don't know where to start.
To find a word that will fit a line.
And a light,
That will shine your eyes.

Kick me,
Spank me,
Stab me,
And leave me here bleeding and dying.

All the words you used to said.
And the times we shared.
Remind me of this Lucky kid.
That cry alone in his bed.
mac azanes
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mac azanes  PHILIPPINES
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