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Annmenphis Aug 2014
How come
Why are you cyring

Why'd you never told me
That no one liked me

I'll just stand here
I'll just stare

At the stars
At my scars

They seem to never heal
And I seem to never feel

Anything


a.j
a.j
Jordan Dec 2013
when heaven meets the universe only god will know how to deicipher moments like these
living in moments not monologues.
i can see you sweat i can feel you cyring through your gut. we were brought here to free you from slavery.
to all that you know, be here to show, all that you know.
A whispered prayer tonight
Children cyring all through
The horrible night and
A silent picture in a frame
A tiny shoe a silent hall
A fragile life beyond recall.
50,000 Pregnant and Breastfeeding Women Starving in Gaza.

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