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TAKE 1 4 TH3 T3AM

Take one for the T.E.A.M.
It seems in a brief short escort,
Of deported reminising rigorous moments in time.
I haven't hardly been writing these thoughts to explain,
The torturous pain,
from missing vigorous fragments
that are so sublime.
Please do not forget about me,
As though even grievin these green eyes
could not plot a picture to see.
Seconds on a dime are fleeding so fast,
The future is already the past.
Trying to recollect when it was I had seen you last.
Feeling as though my depressed mind state,
is my worst trait
wait the space is not to waste being so vast.
Denial is a lonely dark walking mile,
misunderstanding each effected rejected feeling
not knowing where it could fit in this file.
Leaving every light in the house on
Analysing what really went on during the life style.
Thoughts of being blessed with you having my heart in knots
With the biggest teary eyed smile.
Being alone has shown me so much of this sick flick,
with the idea to depict it
Being worse off than a cow cube of salt lick.
This shit here is not going to stick,
It's way too thick.
An just with a slight bite of a finger prick,
Checking wrecking the happiest memories
straining to be diabetic.
But medicine and a bandaid,
Will not help these wounds at all for any healing to be made.
This chess mess match is deceitfully played,
Let the dreadful ideas find your mind blind in it as its portrayed.
With each reach in carefully placed brush strokes
for y'all folks,
As the image becomes more clear.
Both feet on the floor and I'm gonna stay right here.
Holding back the shed,
We let the dubs do it for us now
Is how not to shred another tear.
Grip won't rip just hold on to me tight my dear.
We will make it not brake it,
to slow down ever never for us to get threw,
A stride wide with pin strip of baby blue,
so true,
This year.
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