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Blood and bullets.
Bullets and blood...
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A poets dreams are heard by the wind
tears of pain stream from the face...
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This world we live in is an up hill struggle,
Everyday we live with our guilt...
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Color Blind
Practice what you preach...
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You see me and think I got my scars by falling on...
But I did them myself and no it's not because I'm...
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March
to the beat...
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A simple smile
Can mean a lot...
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It' s been 2 years since we broke up
But you' re still on my mind...
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Just open the links as you see them, follow along
and I hope you enjoy...
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I click,
Again and again...
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She slipped way
Lonely, she's lost...
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Jumbled thoughts finally rise to the surface,
Unleashing agony from within hidden traps...