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Jan 2023
Just as long as I hear you laugh. . .
Just as long as I see you breathe
Just as long as I see you smile
Thats all you owe me. . . .

I'm becoming something I wish not to be

I'm becoming something other than I protrayed

Without you here, I'm becoming so random

No direction home
No home, its where the heart lies
And I just lie
Written by
Charles KC Aiken  37/M/Lehi, UT
(37/M/Lehi, UT)   
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