The Ground

February 23, 2012
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The ground I walk on , is broken glass.
The path I take to class won't last.
Just one last step, until it leaves.
And it won't come back for an eternity.
The ground I walk on is broken glass.
And it's atil her for when I walk to class.
The past is gone, the future's here.
But would it hurt me, to cry one tear?





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