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Miscellaneous By: Critelli

Smell the fresh cut grass.

Submitted:Mar 14, 2011    Reads: 22    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

So desperate! Feeling so along, Walking from work so cold!

Will you love me, I can't believe What is wrong?

I drink till drunk so i don't see! That you loved me but I was to drunk to see!

They said i was dew in time but i only seen suicide rest wit know breath in me.. Now I see so many loved me but I was too blind to see.

Drunk and deceived yet i try to believe, But despair was left in me!

walking along this city road so depressed ready to go, But you seen me, he took me, i smelled the fresh cut grass and the demon left me and i seen!


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