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Mar 2017
I can't explain why I'm so lonely but I feel it in my bones
Sometimes it creeps under my covers and claws at my toes
There is only one thing I can hope
That I'll see the sun before forcing my tired eyes closed
scatterbrained
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scatterbrained  24/F/somewhere around here
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