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There's a piece of my heart that still holds on to you. The piece that equates neglect with value; Abandonment with level of servitude. The fairytale I never got to see come true.
why is life the way it is? I wake up everymorning expecting, doing, partaking, in the same actions There seems to be a routine in our minds. But, in reality routine is dangerous. 
why is life the way it is? I wake up everymorning expecting, doing, partaking, in the same actions There seems to be a routine in our minds. But, in reality routine is dangerous. 
I am a child of God, Lord hear my prayers but am I the one not listening I try to figure out the game yet I struggle and cave  I know I am not perfect but isnt that what you came for
Covering myself in the atrocities of every human, plant, and animal, I could think of myself no more rotten, no less than putrid.  
5:6:If God was real- 5:7:then my face would be blue,     5:8:Then I don't need to walk 5 miles to school While other students are rolling in their summer red corvettes
Jesse & Yeshua 10/24/18   Terry   Hey, Terry.   Lemme do an aside by your side real quick.  
I am laughingThat I can be dummyBut I am still laughingAs the world looks badlyAnd the time passed quicklyI found myself lazyI am toughing that I am triflingAll are passed to me and runI look to the time in runI am searching ,searchingTo find myse
I know who I am.
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