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A Cut throats tragedy if dying, Dead, gone is all that is to be done. Why just one? why not more? why not none. **** that and **** you too Why did I ever put my faith in you. I sit, feeling like a fish far out of my depth, Water lost long ago. I Struggle To Struggle. What's the point Of ever loving If it is only for a second A moment doesn't last forever **** you're fleeting fiery emotional Capsules of time Once I learnt how to love, now It will never stop. Dri p -ping away From the illusion of our life before.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
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A Cut throats tragedy if dying, Dead, gone is all that is to be done. Why just one? why not more? why not none. **** that and **** you too Why did I ever put my faith in you. I sit, feeling like a fish far out of my depth, Water lost long ago. I Struggle To Struggle. What's the point Of ever loving If it is only for a second A moment doesn't last forever **** you're fleeting fiery emotional Capsules of time Once I learnt how to love, now It will never stop. Dri p -ping away From the illusion of our life before.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
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