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if I had an hourglass
this is what i'd do
I'd bust it all to peices
& send the sand to you

just so you could take each grain
& toss one everyday
untill you get to aggrivated
& throw them all away

you give me that impression
the way you dissappear
you dont even say goodbye
your just no longer here

no doupt you do have issues
I cannot figure out
I hope you can contain them
but I really have my doupts

your life is at a stop light
& it seems that it is stuck
but do not stand under it
for you know you have no luck

if your life is to go anywhere
it's you you have to change
it cannot be a coverup
your life must rearrange

this path that you are stuck on
has done nothing but made pain
it will leave you with no shelter
in the pouring rain

so as I extend my hand
let me pull you away
so you might find shelter
& a much better way
the hot shot poet

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