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Nov 2013
Do you really know
what it means to be breathing
to live and speak and talk
when your wounds aren't healing?

Can I stop dying
if my souls is tainted black
and if the darkness had stolen me
will I never, ever come back?

No, you obviously don't understand
my thoughts, so you just dismiss
but I will keep on living
if you do not want me to exist.
Dre Guthrie
Written by
Dre Guthrie  Houston, Texas
(Houston, Texas)   
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