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Dark crumbling ashes hazy fog, I am blinded reaching shriveled hands the fear chokes me up no warmth in cold fire can't find my way uneaten leftovers can't swallow silent screams stuck in my head Lord, help me...
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
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Dark crumbling ashes hazy fog, I am blinded reaching shriveled hands the fear chokes me up no warmth in cold fire can't find my way uneaten leftovers can't swallow silent screams stuck in my head Lord, help me...
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
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