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		  19:01 Nov 11 2013
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You throw yourself 
over the edge 
again, 
a smile of a lie 
in your 
hope 
for flight. 
I would try 
to be your wings 
but by now 
I know 
that you're just 
addicted 
to the fall.
		  
		  
      
    
  
		   
	    
	    
		  
		  
  		  
		    
			
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COMMENTS
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MidnightSeduction
19:07 Nov 11 2013
simple sweet and a good poem
Sangreas
23:10 Nov 11 2013
I can relate to wings whose feathers form from lies
For when one feather grows,another dies
So even if you can fly
With These wings and seem alive
You will die
inside,where your addiction will always thrive
TaintedPoison
23:39 Nov 11 2013
Wow I like that comment.