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Nov 2013
Thought I could find peace
Instead I couldn't breath
Success left me
She put my head in the dirt
I left without a word

Voiceless I was misunderstood

Looking for purpose
Or maybe to propose

**** I don't want to be alone
But it seems the greatest men are

Ill just have to marry success
Sounds like a promise
Chaz Kirshcmann
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Chaz Kirshcmann  GA
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