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jarringly my head spun in circles what do i do? standing there the tears poured and i screamed what is there to do? all i can see(what is there to see?) is a hazy vision of your presence but are you really there? is it an illusion? i ask and i ask but i dont know will i ever know? i ask myself and i pull forward a shower of blossoms appear red as the moon shining above thee the shadow of you breaks through what…. was i to do? your body falls my hope falls i drop the weapon, clattering on the ground. hope fled, fear ensued the shadow of you breaks through and i fall
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
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jarringly my head spun in circles what do i do? standing there the tears poured and i screamed what is there to do? all i can see(what is there to see?) is a hazy vision of your presence but are you really there? is it an illusion? i ask and i ask but i dont know will i ever know? i ask myself and i pull forward a shower of blossoms appear red as the moon shining above thee the shadow of you breaks through what…. was i to do? your body falls my hope falls i drop the weapon, clattering on the ground. hope fled, fear ensued the shadow of you breaks through and i fall
just-shannon
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
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