Jay Bailey
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the storm had eyesA Poem by Jay Baileyyou hear the sound before the evidencebut theres nothing you can do to changeits coming and it will devastate you'll end up crumpled in a pile of blan.. |
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foolsA Story by Jay Baileystream of consciousness |
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we the brokenA Story by Jay Baileyisolated madness, again |
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plateuA Poem by Jay Baileyaging in misery |
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good sleep will never comeA Poem by Jay Baileypeople are too insane to get close to |
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behind closed doorsA Poem by Jay Baileymadness |
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trustA Poem by Jay Baileywe're doomed |
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ever slowlyA Poem by Jay Baileyever slowlyis how it happenswe all fall downin the endwhen the bodyloses functionaint it prettyhow it endsthey bring roses to the showingcold and rain.. |
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too many humansA Poem by Jay Baileydont trust humans |
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the morning airA Poem by Jay Baileyi ride a bike to work |
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