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the cognizance of
jamie hribal
14 Nov 2002
and all the things that never touched me came true inside the two of us beneath the words that cut you open and the ones that wouldn't come
i saw you looking in the mirror cracked and broken time again in the face of losing conscience for the things you never did
you were so young for such a mess of blood and tears and ash to mix on a rainy dying sunday you were looking for your fix
on the mark'ed avenues of souls so tired and forlorn you carved your niche for crying daydreams quiet dark alone and warm
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