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Bent

Digging in,
 without much to do and finding again ,
all things come back to you,.  
To me,  
standing outside a life too whole ,
too nice for my tainting,  
ashamed and finding  a chair
 too bent to sit upon  
to watch you fall,
smoking cigarettes
 stolen from your party for two,  
all
Things  
Coming
Back to you
Written by DeepCoolBlue
Published | Edited 5th Mar 2017
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