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May 2015
Arlo wandered to the forest
Because she needed trees
Constantly surrounding her

Days went by
Emptiness surrounded her
Forests were not enough

Greatly pained
Her heart was broken
Into thousands of tiny shards

Just because her anger
Killed her slowly
Leaving her a shell

Many nights crawled on
Never ending, it seemed
Over and over, repeating

Perhaps life will get better
Questions seek answers
Realizing, not every question has one

Sun beating down
Trying its best to **** her
Until she's disintegrated

Victim of her own life
Why is life so hard to navigate?
X** doesn't always mark the spot

You may never find the truth
Zillions of false words exist
This was just for fun. I was bored and uninspired. So I decided to do something a bit different.
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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