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Day two in the fog the silence cracks at my skin, My bruises are revealed and grey light falls over me. I collapse into my breath mine to take, mine to hold, mine to release, Floating on the edge of the end
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Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 9:19 PM UTC
The Greys
Day two in the fog the silence cracks at my skin, My bruises are revealed and grey light falls over me. I collapse into my breath mine to take, mine to hold, mine to release, Floating on the edge of the end
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Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 9:19 PM UTC
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