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I survived


STAR LIGHTS...I CAME TO SEE INNOSENCE...YOU STOLE FROM ME ON A COLD AND WINDY NIGHT I PLANTED MY SEED TO BUD AND BLOOM IN THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FLEUR DA LIS TO THOSE WHO KNEW YOU WATCHED IT ALL ALONG AS we SUFFERED THRU AND YOU LEFT ME THERE TO DIE... BUT YA KNOW WHAT...we SURVIVED FIGHTING EMOTIONS... FEELIN THIS FEEL FOR ME TO RECOGNIZE WHAT IS REAL FIGHTING EMOTIONS... WITH TIME IT ONLY HEaLS I TRIED TO FIGHT I CANT COMPETE IM WAS PARALYZED FROM MY SPINE DOWN MY FEET I COULD NOT BREATHE NUMBNESS CAME INSIDE YOUR VOICE WAS ACTIVELY HOLDING ME DOWN I EXPRESSED MYSELF WITHOUT NO SOUND YOU LEFT ME THERE TO DIE.. BUT... I SURVIVED
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