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Slam The doors crash shutThe lights flicker ofThe flesh escapes. Slam The tears roll downThe face turns redThe heat boils up. Slam
I am from watching and learning and watching my brothers grow up while I was in diapers.   I am from rough and tumble From dead end baseball the land of skinned knees and having adventures.
And sadness can change you. It’s changing me in the same way that the ocean changes the shore and the way that the kiss of rain changes the life of a dying crop and the way that the river erodes the bank.
The streets tangle endlessly, lined with golden lights for miles all under a smog filled sky Stars seem nonexistent, but are simply hiding from the chaos of a sleepless city Cars drive day and night, with nowhere to go
As we grow stronger our love tears apart, seeing you with other people tears me apart, the love I have for you is amazing, but honey you will never notice ; Im the only girl who actually cared
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