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Apr 2014
In those days
that I cry
when I pour my heart out
into a glass cup
it spills
much like a dark cloud
when it starts to pour
It overflows the rivers
no one likes it
im constantly wish away
But do I have pity?

Yes...
Frodoey Xanders
Written by
Frodoey Xanders  Florida
(Florida)   
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