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May 2014
Tonight, I cried for her
unknowing what her eyes can see
and this morning I came to realize
that it's not up to me.
This town has lost it's light,
the strong have lost their fight,
and today I think she just might
run away from this.
Wrote this for a old friend of mine when she was moving away after high school.
Schyler Morrow
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Schyler Morrow
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