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This Might Leave A Mark
dmartin

Heavy is the hand
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that bruises hearts
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and impales the soul.
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It was the one inch punch
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from her mouth to my ear
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that turned my head into a black hole.
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The feeling never fades
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and only gets worse
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when I pull the shades.
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I fear the dark, so much
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so I chase the sunlight,
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but I'm never fast enough.
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11 Oct 17


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I comment with a lite hand, and a big dick.  Get yourself together or some balls will be hiding the sunlight.
 — percocet

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