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day by day i lose myself more to the other half of me beckoning at the door every day i step over the threshold of my life into curiosity beyond fright sadness makes us curious fright makes us careful the night makes us see the different people we cannot be forty days and forty nights of rain that's what happened in the Bible days but its been months of pain how many more before the sun breaks through the haze? i am gone i am gone i am gone i am gone
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 1:21 AM UTC
Gone.
day by day i lose myself more to the other half of me beckoning at the door every day i step over the threshold of my life into curiosity beyond fright sadness makes us curious fright makes us careful the night makes us see the different people we cannot be forty days and forty nights of rain that's what happened in the Bible days but its been months of pain how many more before the sun breaks through the haze? i am gone i am gone i am gone i am gone
i dont know how to help you from a distance. please stop killing yourself.
raegan-meyer
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 1:21 AM UTC
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