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Losing

November 15, 2014
By TheVoiceOfInk GOLD, Calgary, Other
TheVoiceOfInk GOLD, Calgary, Other
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The lace beneath you is more intertwined

than roots

and I am losing myself.

We can't afford waiting while we're in between;

instead my soul finds a happier place.

Your time of death never leaves your heart alone

wondering "what am I doing here?"

Have you swept today's miseries under the rug?

Crossing paths,

it's like missing your first flight:

the worst mistake beats never trying

to have so many problems.

So we tattooed our potential across our arms

until it was unmistakable.



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