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Jun 2013
here it comes again
those thoughts about
what happened to him
innocent boy
played with toy
thought he could handle
got destroyed

memory lasts
slow dripping pain
runs down window
over and over
it scrapes
images maintain
whenever in frame

all in all
there's no complaints
live, love, lose
all in a day
no matter how much ache
level of hate
move forward and thank

still alive today
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