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2.3k · Sep 2013
Snow
Below My Feet Sep 2013
Snow means winter
Or does it?
Does it mean the cold we feel
Or the wrists we slit?
Why should I stay here
When snow means death?
Do I hold my breath
In hopes that life will come again?
Or can I finally die from the pain?
2.1k · Sep 2013
It's not your job.
Below My Feet Sep 2013
I'm corrupted.
I'm in bankrupt.
I'm not hiring.

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