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Swinging closer to reality.
bring myself down. Empty, hollow, black and white. Twish my thoughts recklessly. She cant escape her sickness. She can’t escape it’s hold. There’s no one left she has not told. Streaming beams of shallow graves. Muddy footprints in a puddle. Fight for life she wished she never. Impatient til the day her breath has gone. She can’t escape her sickness. She’s to ****** up to care. Just leave the excuses on the right and form a line around the corner. It’s too late to give her your stare. Your timing isn’t right. She couldn’t escape her sickness. It’s too late for you to care. There’s no one left in her eyes. Just leave your rose by the stone and turn your back. At least now she’s not alone.
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