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Sincere
No more crying my dear
Your pounding heart is making a stumble
Listen to my thump honey
Your cold, dead lips…
You’re saved now, no longer the enemy …
Love is but a rational number
Uncouth warming sensations along the spring breeze
The ways are crafty, oh so crafty…
But do we honestly care?
Ha… Care, such a lonely word…
These thoughts are all empty, until you show…
Dependency…
Its all I have to grow…
Until my reason is to not…
Tears dried all up...
Time to be a man...
Come on Seth... Stand...
Optimism, shown only to those who wait...
Kinda' like happiness...
Kinda' like death...
My sadness will one day bring wealth...
But happiness will stay on the shelf...
Left along with my better welsh...
By my self...
Alone...
Alone....
Alone.....
Someone?
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