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rbd77 — The Fray
Published: 2009-04-26 20:50:32 +0000 UTC; Views: 74; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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Description
Upon my private exitI stay seated, slightly away,
And make this my arrival
Dawned by you, in role,
The Fray.
These mere words
and letters in my box
Play your violent chords,
Tunes of apocalypse,
A Soundtrack
To my thoughts.
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Torn to shreds in my box,
A Spinning Ballerina.
Chasing familiar chords,
Wrapped in acceptance,
Eager to be written.
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Thinking myself through pain
One rhyme at a time,
Won't win me the war
When you're miles away -
Feeling just fine.
