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I will not failNot my brainLet water run downMy face cleanSmile bigNo one will see youI will not fallNo more liesYell loud Not lostStand tallRemain on my feetI will not fade
Dirty feet make a dirty soul wither.The oval shape of his headtwisted in the wind.The ways his eyes stare backlike a dead cat.There is emptiness in the skull.Two days previous her lips were pink,now they are turning yellow.Emptiness surrounds the house.The pain reliever wore off.One last time the ringing started.The light above got brighter.She heard
There was a revival of sorts. I was someone mixed up inside. I’m not sure exactly where I could’ve been, in the middle or near the edge. There was a change of heart in the city. I was glad to contribute to the future where I grew up. These generations would be taking care of

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