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Feb 2014
You wake up in the morning
and breathe in the air
It's cold and polluted
It makes your heart bare
You **** the silence with a long drawn-out yawn
You kiss your loves
and leave before dawn
Michael Kenneth Christian
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Michael Kenneth Christian  Texas
(Texas)   
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