~~Soothe~~

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Well my insides crying, as my pillows drying.

Sift through simple smiles, stay the same.

Side step landmines. Loose friends. Play nice.

Know drugs. No need to lay the blame.

Shame once. Shame twice. Stay sane, stay shy.

Fight fray. Polite games, Gage signs.

Rise all the same. Said bye the other day.

Throw a kind little wave.... Bide time.

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