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Thursday, February 19, 2015

Midnight confessions

 
   Oh red harvest moon 
you appeared much too soon 
  Signifying summer went.
Days gone,
  Stolen and spent.
But I don't have a penny, not one fucking cent. Weak and crumbling,
Falling to my knees in prayer.
Trying to repent.
Cause it's been a struggle
Its certainly been real...
     Trying to convince this broken heart to heal.

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