~Lyrical Nirvana~
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"Dark, Dirty, Damaged, and Unfinished"
IP:
the night is young
the moon is full
and my tears
dry apon my cheeks
the street lights flicker
the wind it howls
and my shoe's
ware down from concrete
the smell is fresh
the pain is real
as my blood
seeps into my shirt
the hunger quivers
the weakness stills
and the shadows
have begun to lerk
these eyes shall wonder
these hands will shake
and will continue
untill replinished
the story unfolds
the path is taken
but this poem
I fear to finish
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