you're never really there.
and, they have all but forgotten
any of this thing. why hold aid for
those who never hurt in break? good
for a fake, just like you. in my rearview.
still, what bettering things could be had?
all sacrifice, hold me in the dank night,
and, i like to think i'm uncompromising,
full judgments of others, and, i like to think that is a positive thing.
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