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Threw his heart like fast ball bad call sitting very high on his last straws... Nothing really changed ; continued broken cycle His fortitude deranged Why bring pain on yourself like that better to have loved than have just sat back Cookie crumble crumbs didn't feel very filling arms outstretched to embrace empty feelings... Usually he saw very far in the path lately lacking nourishment his eyesight has passed Crutch grown weary as the burden grows more flower full bloom turned to an eye sore..
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 5:20 PM UTC
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Threw his heart like fast ball bad call sitting very high on his last straws... Nothing really changed ; continued broken cycle His fortitude deranged Why bring pain on yourself like that better to have loved than have just sat back Cookie crumble crumbs didn't feel very filling arms outstretched to embrace empty feelings... Usually he saw very far in the path lately lacking nourishment his eyesight has passed Crutch grown weary as the burden grows more flower full bloom turned to an eye sore..
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 5:20 PM UTC
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