Apr 10, 2016, 12:50 AM

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I left him there
Where blood runs deep
In the lion's lair,
where nothing's steep
But set in phrases,
sentences to share:
"No worries"
No words
of innocence
these were...
To tell me
Of how I will be... ...

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