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Hot hard heartless tarmac How do you feel? I hear the sound of screeching tires and footsteps Does it hurt you? I'm envious, you Get to stare at the blue cloudy skies all day and see little black birds flaunt their free will. How is the view? You are so constant, Always black and sometimes grey but never white. You never seem to let anything determine your worth. Could you just please teach me how too?
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 7:22 AM UTC
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Hot hard heartless tarmac How do you feel? I hear the sound of screeching tires and footsteps Does it hurt you? I'm envious, you Get to stare at the blue cloudy skies all day and see little black birds flaunt their free will. How is the view? You are so constant, Always black and sometimes grey but never white. You never seem to let anything determine your worth. Could you just please teach me how too?
16/01/17
#heartless#tarmac#worth#roads
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 7:22 AM UTC
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