Ben Coomer Biography

to feel all alone
to wish for something
to knock on the door and nobodys home
and want to give something
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If you break my heart
youll stain the sky red
not in hate or in rage
but in the love that i have
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live without routine
love without limits
run without fautige
fight without fear
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a light fog on a cloudy day
the moss softens the round bolder for my back and feet
i lay here thinking
the cold morning air numbs my skin
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im not creative
im not smart
im not stong
im not cool
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