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Dec 2013
To lay upon these words of hate
Indecision is my fate
As I face the insanity of the sane
And waste away into another day
Of existence that is more abrasive then
Diamonds in my heart of coal
Want to catch fire;
Melt away my hated soul
Of wondrous thoughts of a great tomorrow
Mend me, break me, I forever lay full of sorrow
Christopher Lowe
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Christopher Lowe  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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