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Jul 2013
This is usually the end for me
About to make a crease
But all that may be free
Is all that can be released

Never hold it in
Always take a break
It may always be too thin
But it shall never be a fake

Let this change in time
Without a simple chime
I know it may hurt
Let it take with a simple climb

You may want to hide it
And keep it in from them
But let this scream out
And never let it condemn

You can take this as a lullaby
And let this be pretend
Shall you turn it into a cry
So it never takes its' end

Never let yourself feel alone
Always yourself recieve a wound
Let this all be known
And let it take
A simple bound
Holly Lipovits
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Holly Lipovits  United States
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