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play my part

 
expanding past love as a reward system

because i have always known real love is quiet and steady

and it is not here to rescue me from myself



new hobbies for the sport of it

purpose can be big or small

& equations have to work both ways



we are the universe's tears and 

i cry heavily onto the pavement colored sheets



knowing it would take a miracle

i play my part






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