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Katie Ness Apr 2015
like snow,
I fell.
into the rolling hills,
over the tree tops.
I slept.
tucking myself inside
the envelopes of my dreams
I wept.
for every time my heart
fell from my chest,
it was you.
it was always you.
Katie Ness Apr 2015
you probably don't know
what it is like when
your heart constantly breaks
for others.

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