Prudence.

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prudence is key when dealing with Credit cards and keys,

Cocaine filled dreams and broken song melodies;

wipe my tears by singing lullabies to the shadows I keep in the corners of my mind,
That only love and light could invoke. 

Wrap me up peacefully in a sheet, And if this is dying, Oh so do indulge me; 

If this is the life you so choose to keep, But in prayers, May you find peace. 

because here I am tonight, spitting out another lie, I said I was fine, but I just cut 16 lines.

Yanna Vlahos


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