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I thought you were all I needed, / all there was to see, / I gave you all I had, / I trusted you with me, / but realitys more cruel, / once you realize it was all a dream, / because what I gave to you, / didn't get back to me, / I wis
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/ I run my race over paper, / Trailing snail marks of ink. / I'm breathing heavy, / These cold wet whispers of words / Escape my deserted mouth. / / It's a critical marathon, / Make or break stuff. / A race I can't win with / The wor
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