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old poemstanding behind my door knowing you haveold poem
already left the other side.
tears roll down my cheeks
i hear the screech of your dads tires
in the tar pavement
my heart sinks deep into my chest
i walk towards the table leaning on it
i let myself fall apart
i become jaded just a broken puzzle
needing to be fixed &nbs
by ~AngelofAngels666
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