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It never stops Like Seattle rain Enormous drops Engorged with pain Choking crops A new forever stain Bogged down I struggle with the terrain Tightly wound I burn out under the strain Parts are lost and never found How much of me could possibly remain? ©2024
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Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 11:43 AM UTC
~•§•~ Deluge ~•§•~
It never stops Like Seattle rain Enormous drops Engorged with pain Choking crops A new forever stain Bogged down I struggle with the terrain Tightly wound I burn out under the strain Parts are lost and never found How much of me could possibly remain? ©2024
bettsjc187
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42/M/Washington State
Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 11:43 AM UTC
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