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LET IT JUST BE
There is hole in my sole
Makes my feet meet the street.
It’s a strange feeling to be yelling
But receiving not even as much as a flinch
My clothes droop off of me
Like a skeleton I be
It’s appalling, the heat
Of the agonizing screams
My luggage is eternal
Of the dust, I’ll never loose
It’s calming to see
The greedy flee
My memory intrigues
Like the labyrinth it spins
It’s boggling to be
The only one, who sees
My companion is you
If you choose to be
It’s scary to me
To know, you’ll never see
The beauty of me, just me
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