crutch
it kicks in like an ugly sound, and i'm split divides me. skull collides. such a long way down. such a big big bad. such a bright white light. rubber crutch lands so hard. i got to know the way - today, 'cause you fly with me again - away, this memory of you holds more, than a photograph. it's much more than a book of, old pictures locked away, without a name. some sit down. let the rest decide. over what divided you. besides, it's a long time now. yea, so far away. no one cares too much over, what happened to you. i got to know the way - today, 'cause you fly with me again - away, it's much more than a stack of old, pictures locked away, dalhia.
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