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Feb 2014
Let me tell you about trust and how easy it shatters

There is a fine line between resentment and rudeness and we ended up dancing right on it from the way everything fell.

I wish to be rid of you, to scrub even the finest dust of you from my shoes, I can dust you off without flinching nowadays

Let me tell you about how I light up a ******* room and it is down right shame you have shut yourself into such darkness

Do you hear yourself asking for me now?
Let me tell you about shoulder blades and rib cages and how they are so much stronger than what you imagine
I have carried the weight of two worlds on my shoulders and I have the bruises to prove it.
May my walk paralyze you over and over and over, I can undo you with the flick of a hip, make a mantra of me, its about time you learned a thing or two

There is a fine between loneliness and missing you, and I ended up dancing right on it from the way things fell

But I know my place,





                                                                                       and **I. stand. alone.
Maria
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Maria  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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   --- and Mary
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