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Jun 10
Why would I trust
Why do I risk this again and again
When all I ever get for it in the end
Is a head full of questions
And both hands empty
Except for the warmth of her hands
That seemed to be there only moments ago
But no more holding your hands
Because you left
And Iā€™m left holding
Holding questions
12 lines, 206 days left.
Static Heartbeats
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Static Heartbeats  20/M/TX
   Junior McIntyre
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