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Nothing Left

chasing neverland
barely understanding
that i am who i am,
so let me do the damn thing
I've been blown around like sand,
call me a glass sculpture,
the last to launch,
but after all of this i am yours..

if you will take me

Written by gazellemon (Bradley J)
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