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Sunday, September 28, 2014

Im like a brick

          
  In a lot of ways im like a brick.

Im hard to brake,
You cant bring me down.
I have holes in me,
From all the lies and broken hearts.
Im dirty, 
Ive made mistakes in my life
I have cracks in me,
the cracks are history and memory's.
You need me.


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