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  Dec 2014 alyson
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•i        
     was    
         once    
              whole    
               •full and
                    complete•
                       grand desi-
                          gns adorned
                              upon my very
                               soul•always...
              ­                  would land on
                                    my feet•my wo-
                                     rds now partially
                                      broken•resembli-
                     ­               ng that of an ail-
                                   ing crescent• i...
                                 am still here, i...
                               watch and i lis-
                           ten• scouring
                        for mediocre
                 remnants
             that still
         remain
 abs
en  
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.
alyson Dec 2014
Oh my God,
You are everything.
You are the voices in my head that sing, you are the loud noises that ring.
My head is exploding with thoughts of you, there's nothing I can do.
I walk and walk around this empty room, hoping and praying you're doing the same thing, too.
I know you're not and you never will,
But oh my God, you're my everything.

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