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rjr440
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10/2/2012 3:28:34 PM
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Echoes
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svlynn18 wrote:
It's buried deep inside me Feels like know one will ever know, This ache that starts in my toes, I'd scream with all my might, All you'd hear are the echoes
I may smile, Day by day Better to be the eagle in the sun Than drown like a chicken in rain
I thank the above For pen and paper Allows me to drain my well Maybe help someone exfoliate theirshell edited by svlynn18 on 9/30/2012
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