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Feb 2014
That passion and fire extinguished
That drive crashing to a halt
Being awakened by a gaping hole
Where that dream use to lie
Ripped out by the acts of two shovels
Pouring on load after load, with a crooked smile
And a hand extended away from my grasp as I fall
“Y
    o
     u

      W
         i
          n”
Written by
SWM
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