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Nov 2014
He cuts you to the bone, but he don't cut you deep, haunted by her shadow, you say you'll never weep, the bitter taste of silence, you spit from your mouth, silent screams, again are ringing out, your photo is on fire, flooded when you cry, you keep reaching higher, but you can't touch the sky, wake up and smell the coffee, wake up and smell the mold, run to another, another hand to hold, the last love you had, gave you all that you lost, now he is the devil, and he will pay the cost, darkness was upon, the faces of the deep, tears are falling now, you claimed you'd never weep, happily ever after, your story never told, a beautiful disaster, afraid of getting old.
Tychicus Paulk
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Tychicus Paulk  Idaho
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