Friday, December 18, 2009
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My legs are so heavy that I can barely lift them two feet off the ground.
My lungs are full of air when it hits my head I dispel all that I hold dear out.
When it hits me in the heart teary eyes form and I start to cry holding it now.
You have ripped the wound open with your hands and I start to bleed falling down.
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