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December 27, 2013

Coffee, love stories, tired eyes

You crave it all
That spark from afar
Having all of me
Providing nothing
I'll get where I want
I stay where I'm never needed
You take what you get
A world like dust
You want me to want you
I don't want you
I don't crave your love
I don't know you
You don't own me
Oh faceless beauty
Your pain is a ghost
My words coerce
You have no hope
I walk
So behind you lay
Farther I return
Small steps
I'm someone again
Who are you?
A game played
Goodbye boy
Man is not defined by sizes
These footsteps will keep rising
I've got it now
My heart like islands

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