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Jan 2014
My blocks are all built up
You think you can play
You begin to take it out
Piece by piece
Don't pick that one I beg
Why must you insist
I watch as it crumbles
One shattered mess
The pieces lying on the table
Mocking my destruction
I liked my tower
I always kept it high
I shouldn't have let you play
You start to take away pieces
The ending is no longer in my hands
You can't leave me shattered.
Susie kate
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Susie kate
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