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Stop and stare but you never heard,
Stop compare some unsaid words,
Writers never die,
they just give people part of their insides,
The truth is something people feel,
When your words touch them,
they’ll  know what you say is real,
smoking
drugs
drinking
testing all my tolerances,
Start to peal
Off the calluses,
My problem is,
I’m tired,
hungry for something more
Squeezing out the open window
When You wish it was a door
life is something you just gotta adore
All the ups and down
Sometime you feel like you just want to abort
What the mission what my reason
Pleasing other not my self,
Self wealth
A price you can’t fathom by yourself

(2014)

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