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Apr 2014
Could this hurt get any worse? Could I find the worst way to get away with words that are too harsh to say, but mean the most to me in every way? Could I sway a nation with my writings? Could I come out of hiding and stop the lying and end the constant fighting? Speak my mind with a peace of mind knowing I can sleep at night without constant fright of my fear of heights, or would I die knowing that I tried and I went out defending what was right?
Well, let me speak and I'll show you each that with power comes responsibility and that words from anyone mean more than you think.
Sorry for the sloppy rhyme scheme.
Interpret how you like.
Triiniity
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Triiniity  Maine
(Maine)   
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   madison, paper boats and Reece
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