This Is Why the Ribbons Tie...
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Here I lay with these ribbons tied at times I find myself asking why, why? I live in a box a guard blocks my way and I can hear you pacing on the other side. I lean against the makeshift wall sometimes I can feel your heart beating. I cry to the darkness, the cardboard night which melts into sudden immense light and a hand extends out to me one comforting and caring a chest holds me one warm and wantin I know your hurt I know your pain You know mine you feel my shame we lay here these ribbons tied I finally stopped asking why, why?

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