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Sep 2013
we cannot refuse the wind
nor the falling of the stars.
I claim I'm better now
but search in every passing car
for the side that I have lost
with my demons still in tact,
I miss the weight of burden
lying heavy on my back.
Bailey Morse
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Bailey Morse
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