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Never Been

Never been one to keep a close friend. Never been one to lead, nor been the type to follow such trend. Even though I'm surrounded, I go out on my own. Keep telling your lies and il keep spreading the word. Listening in on sounds of a song bird. Hanging by thread, il say I sleep with the living but I awake with the dead.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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