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So lonely even in celebrations craze single and longing for just another taste popular but carries sorrow in tow a forced feeble smile he attempts to show handsome yet always feels ugly below he is a quandry unto himself, he is low So how to relieve this disbelieving stink how to find that self adoration again will anyone notice how deep he drinks so full of feeling, so quick to self-blame even tired of wishes which never came a child so wild, so slow to tame So now in days of yearning to touch learning to love, he craves it much for a truth that is matched and with his own no one else to please, no place else to roam in loving, laden arms to call his home even if and when / wishes never come So...
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 5:52 PM UTC
SORROW IN TOW
So lonely even in celebrations craze single and longing for just another taste popular but carries sorrow in tow a forced feeble smile he attempts to show handsome yet always feels ugly below he is a quandry unto himself, he is low So how to relieve this disbelieving stink how to find that self adoration again will anyone notice how deep he drinks so full of feeling, so quick to self-blame even tired of wishes which never came a child so wild, so slow to tame So now in days of yearning to touch learning to love, he craves it much for a truth that is matched and with his own no one else to please, no place else to roam in loving, laden arms to call his home even if and when / wishes never come So...
butch-decatoria
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 5:52 PM UTC
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