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A tear drenched pillow not a place to rest my head but an ocean, every night thoughts pass like a million black fishes now I cannot see the oceans blue anymore not even the blue -Kaya
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Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 6:42 AM UTC
Not even the blue
A tear drenched pillow not a place to rest my head but an ocean, every night thoughts pass like a million black fishes now I cannot see the oceans blue anymore not even the blue -Kaya
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Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 6:42 AM UTC
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