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My heart burnsAs the world around me turnsLost souls in a surf about to crashAgainst the rocks of media they will smashAs the tear departs my eyeI know that they say men don't cryYoung girls perging for the perfect formEven the youngest seeks to conformHow do we neglect the sunken facesWe turn our head from the broken placesLove no longer holds the same valuejust kinda spit it out right now needs work i know but any suggestions?
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