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Sep 2013
I cry
you don't know how hard
I try
but all you do to me
is lie
and when I ask all you do
is deny
I try to get close but you
push me aside
all I want to do is go off
and get high
drink a few beers
maybe some lines
by the end of the night
I'll be able to fly
but what goes up
must come down
I die
and you ask why?
because you walked
and ruined my life
Brenda Cabral
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Brenda Cabral  Suburbs of Chicago
(Suburbs of Chicago)   
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