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I can't

I can't

I can't pray, cry, can't push through all this shit that's piled up in front of me everyday.
All I can do is watch one long memory of you.
Theres so many to chose from
And what use to make me smile
Now makes this heavy heart sigh
I can't pray, cry, can't push through all this shit thats piled up in from of me everyday. 
But when I look up to the sky I can still pick out your favorite color and closing my eyes I realize even this loss couldn't take away everything. 
All the best
Everything that couldn't rest.
The greastest part of you still lives in the strongest part of me. 
I can still feel your soul holding on with mine.
Letting me know you're still my rock in time.
So I can pray, cry, even push through all this shit that's piled up in front of me every day. pray, cry, can't push through all this shit that's piled up in front of me everyday.
All I can do is watch one long memory of you.
Theres so many to chose from
And what use to make me smile
Now makes this heavy heart sigh
I can't pray, cry, can't push through all this shit thats piled up in from of me everyday. 
But when I look up to the sky I can still pick out your favorite color and closing my eyes I realize even this loss couldn't take away everything. 
All the best
Everything that couldn't rest.
The greastest part of you still lives in the strongest part of me. 
I can still feel your soul holding on with mine.
Letting me know you're still my rock in time.
So I can pray, cry, even push through all this shit that's piled up in front of me every day.

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Dean Kuch

Life goes on and so must we, Octoberlyn. Even after a particularly devastating breakup.
Nicely penned.
Welcome to Cosmo.
~Dean Kuch ♥♪♫?♫♪♥

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