USED (#1)
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There's a world of fools and angels out there
Wiyh hypocratic hearts and reasonable staras
With bric-a-brac walls that smell of despair
I know those walls, I was born there

I look at a photo of a boy with a grin
Somebody else stands there in my skin
The sounds and smells that still remain
Like the ties that bind- feel more like chains

Still fighting my demons, they're everywhere
They're in the closet, with the skeletons there
A mother, a father, one boy, two girls.
Each one with dreams of another world


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