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Aug 2013
I calculate the inches in which your smile
has fallen every time I see your face
So don't you dare try to tell me
that you're doing okay
You're dropping clues
inside your voice
I can hear it break
You can only hide in your skin for so long
It's thinner than you think
And you don't know the lengths I'd go
Just to find that ***** blood
You've got tucked away inside your veins
I'll cut you right open
With the questions you don't wanna answer
I'll come flooding in
Until your gates come crashing down
I'll find the pollution you're storing behind them
And learn how to clean it
Before it reaches your heart
I won't let you live like this
You can't get away with all this pain
Your acting days are coming to a close
Your truth is reflected in the spotlight
On your stage
And I'm pulling strings
to make a change
Morgan
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Morgan  25/F/Scranton Pa
(25/F/Scranton Pa)   
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