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Written; 24th February 2017 Published; 04th April 2017
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I've met the kind who love pretty their wide eyed gaze until it fades and they move on to the next lifesize Barbie
I've watched the kind who make promises like they're giving away extra change only to break the strong words that could've built a fortress
I've run into the kind who label themselves kings conquering hearts and wealth as a notch on their belts till they fall and wonder why they haven't grown wings
But I've also found those whose souls are stars they shine so bright that even after death they leave behind endless light than irreparable scars
