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Nov 2014
Tackles and heartache
Concessions and new take
These nights have
Become a race
For who can cry
The fastest
A contest
Where everyone
Loses
Life doesnt know winners
Life doesnt know victory
Because in the end
Death will beat
Us all
This wasnt the poem i intended to upload ugh. My phone ****** up
Written by
Miki  25/Genderqueer/USA
(25/Genderqueer/USA)   
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