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Nov 2009
Creatures crawl while we fight
Meanwhile we stand and throw our words
And I don’t know why.
But I’d rather crawl away
And sit in black the rest of the day
And the day after that until its okay
To look you in the face
And believe “I love you” again.
Written by
Aery
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