Megan Tucker Biography

I’ve written enough similes to fill every verse,

hated someone enough to curse.
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These train tracks are just something to follow

Walking in the night solo
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I keep writing myself into mud-holes and becoming stuck,
another rut in the paper world.
I’ll write myself into something faraway,
just to get myself through the night.
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Jaded Masquerade,

this love not pre-paid,
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You should have left,

packed up that heart you stole,
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