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Nov 2019
ER
running late
on a subway train
saw this motion
of a clouded place
we are on this trip
i thought it was a flip
i cannot breathe
i smell fear
i am wishing
you hold my hand dear
but you are far
from near
closing this chapter
by entering another
but i keep coming back
hoping for some luck
end this here
my heart is now clear

xoxo
Mykarocknrollin
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Mykarocknrollin  F/cloud of feelings
(F/cloud of feelings)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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