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A punch to the jaw,
And a strike to the ribs,
You always had to have a parting shot.
Demeaning,
Your scheming,
Couldn't help but take that pa..
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Laura, my inspiration, I give my all to you
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Laura, my inspiration, I give my all to you
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For L
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I don't know why you would want
This dirty heart.
Stained, scarred,
And skinned.
Raw,
From picked at wounds,
Caked in mud,
Tossed, near..
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What if we could say what we want to say?
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For her. She knows who she is.
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For my mother, who passed.
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Pushed around from all sides, It'd be so easy to fall and cry.Wallow in self pity, just roll over and die.That is not going to happen.I will stand fir..
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Hold it back, stop the flood,
Don't you dare let her see
This weakness, this sadness
this brokenness; me
Let it go,
Let it pass..
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