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I loved a man who broke my heart Haven’t we all I loved him deeply from the start That was my first mistake   I just should have waited
Voices in the dark Madness, that defiant spark Words, Rhythm, Poetry, Rhyme Escape, Express The Truth is mine. My speech on paper, The world unkind, Speak out with thunder
He never said the word He didn’t have to He sold blue eyed dreams down a nappy head highway  And preached blonde haired sermons to charcoal smiles 
Internal desire so hidden, became A fierce flickering, fluctuating flame,
  Past Future can be Redefined   These walls stand as dimensions, doorways to the past future. A Fresh and vibrant, broken image.
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