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bright green eyes open. ice in my veins as I hear the sound green eyes flicker to him for a moment of a heart beat frozen in time release of breath running in the hall to reach the future running in the hall to save a lost soul running in the hall to see him praying on his knees, alone, confused, lost green eyes flicker green eyes flicker to red blood on white collar green eyes flicker green eyes flicker to words leaving trembling lips green eyes flicker, green eyes flicker to tears of the future,                                 carefully formed by the present the memories tear my soul apart, the blue flickering lights the neon orange jackets, stern voices the black denial that hurts, hurts. green eyes flicker blue lights flicker so ******* alone in the hall, footsteps, merely echo of the past green eyes flicker, tears forcefully fall green eyes flicker, whom should I call green eyes flicker, sliding down the wall dark green eyes close.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
Tonight is, numb.
bright green eyes open. ice in my veins as I hear the sound green eyes flicker to him for a moment of a heart beat frozen in time release of breath running in the hall to reach the future running in the hall to save a lost soul running in the hall to see him praying on his knees, alone, confused, lost green eyes flicker green eyes flicker to red blood on white collar green eyes flicker green eyes flicker to words leaving trembling lips green eyes flicker, green eyes flicker to tears of the future,                                 carefully formed by the present the memories tear my soul apart, the blue flickering lights the neon orange jackets, stern voices the black denial that hurts, hurts. green eyes flicker blue lights flicker so ******* alone in the hall, footsteps, merely echo of the past green eyes flicker, tears forcefully fall green eyes flicker, whom should I call green eyes flicker, sliding down the wall dark green eyes close.
This is tonight. This is my fear. This is my reality. Tonight was a really ****** night.
LWAR
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
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