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There's a reason there's a path outside your door
that leads to a road
that leads to an interstate,
that leads to an airport.

And there's a reason that planes fly from that airport
to one near here.

Same reason that airport has a road
that leads to a highway
a highway that they are repairing as we speak
that leads to my town
to a path that leads to my door

And its not just coincidence.

Any more than its coincidence that you are reading this.
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I feel the fire burning deep inside this rage i feel i recon to hide away from the world,
I feel as if its unreal. This broken heart i know will take forever or maybe never to heal.
So help me lean to the light if not the world could see the side of me that will strike the fright into the hearts of the inosent my mind is bent on one thing.
I try to hear as the fallen angel sings to me " we wish to make you happy,
You know you still have me I'm here to stay,
So take my hand and I will help you to understand the life you live   </3

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