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What did I do…
What do I do
What on earth did I get myself into?
What will happen to all the days that weren’t too bad?
But it’s okay, I’ve won all the fights that I’ve ever had...
Which was one *RING*
Your Cathedral Sized Heart
By PUNCH May 2014
PERHAPS A thought
of never seeing you again
found me reaching for this pen
I write because I never could throw a punch.
I never could run fast enough jump high enough or beat you in sports at recess,
But I could run circles around your head with unparalleled linguistic prowess.
I spoke daggers,