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Jul 2013
The inaudible ebb and flow of your ‘sorry’s and ‘goodbye’s,
A mere ringing in my ears.
Speak lines of knowing Pain’s associates,
You are his main elective.
Stop stalking me you meat hungry wolf, stop ranging this land,
No life grows here, nothing can be saved or even forgiven.


Hypocrite,
You mockingbird,
You crow,
You jackal,
You cold blooded husk.


Stop singing,
Those words were meant for angels not harpies.

-May 28th 2013
Marshall CB Hiatt
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Marshall CB Hiatt  21/M/Salt Lake City
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