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May 2014
It all came crashing in like
hitting
road ****
in the middle of my favorite
song and it hurt like
hell
but I swear I've
let you
go
just like
that
because stars are everywhere even
when leaves like mine are
yellowing from too
much
of what I thought was a good thing and I'm
doing my
damnedest just to be
sure I can keep
singing after I've driven through the last
bleeding
memory of what I thought we
were,
I'm
doing my
damnedest to sing now that
the branches
I knew
are starting to look like
something
I don't.
Liz Anne
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Liz Anne
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