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Oct 2014
sometimes i look to the clouds for guidance
in hopes that their darkness can help me
but then it rains
and looking up at the clouds isn't so easy
and my hair is wet and make up is ruined so i run
under the tall trees that i used to be afraid of because
monsters lurked inside there
but now as i crawl on the dirt covered ground i
pray pray pray
to a god that's maybe not there
you're right
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thund3r-bird  25/F
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