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Sunday, June 14, 2009


Julian.
Theres something in the way of the flat field,
with springflowers and fireflies,
because we are young men,
who don't know better.

He bellowed,
"I never meant to hurt you."
and she cried herself to sleep,
when she felt the heart cracking and-
-and she scratched the letters on her wall.

I loved you on Sunday,
with your flags of convenience,
because we're all born innocent.
Tainted with greed, and-
-damn, it was suppose to be funny.

He bellowed,
"I never meant to hurt you."

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