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5d
No stalkers ever target me
None plagiarize my poetry
My heart string scars are good to me
But my lonesome mind will disagree

The cause lay by the railroad tracks
My alibi is laced with cracks
I am a legend mixed with facts
So righteous that my soul attacks

Was a day

Life long and some years ago
The killing winds begged me to go
Toxic love swayed to and fro
And nights we always dug in low

Fire and laughter woke my eyes
I clawed my way to airy skies
I've lied if that's the big surprise
I'm a wanted poster in disguise

I fell from grace late one night
Wrothe in pain from the Devil's bite
So any you dirtbags seeking light
You'll find yourself where we ain't right
Written by
Chris  56/M/Running the roads
(56/M/Running the roads)   
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