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Sep 2014
im trying to find my wings
do you have them?
i remember lending them to that beautiful girl
her throat burned so badly she couldn't speak up
did she ever give them back?
or did i last give them to that brilliant guy that
used his skin as a carving board?


did my wings finally break?
im so used to helping others yet im struggling to even help myself right now
AJ
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AJ  Oklahoma City
(Oklahoma City)   
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