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A moment gives life Twists us to pain Grants us reward Redemption A moment strips us of dreams not yet had And sure enough we can all fall in collective defeat
I'm afraid of my future without you in it I think of you going back I hate that my mind plays tricks like that It's an obsession I think about you and him 24/7 Does she love me? Was I an out?
ink smeared onto palms touching smelling of slight rust and the ever present sweat sweat off of a workers back who comes home to find what? his wife sitting watching ellen asking questions why are you so tired?
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