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For you I would leave everything
Family, understanding, home
Running miles in tattered shoes
Straight into the mouth
Of scavenging coyotes
On a stomach filled
With hope and broken promises
Of a dream I’m not allowed to have
All for the love of something
That may never love me back
About the Creator
Sean A.
A happy guy that tends to write a little cynically. Just my way of dealing with the world outside my joyous little bubble.
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