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Welcome to the Isle of Broken Kids
We are the forgotten youth
The ignored
We search for love in a man that pays for it to replace our parents, or in a drug that keeps us warm in cruel weathers.
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Deep peaceful breaths ebb like the ocean
I'm holding his hand
I look at a tranquil face, lost in dream
A tiny crystal in the corner of his eye shines from the artificial light that pours from my window as it runs down to meet his cheek before it finally meets his pillow
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