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The year is almost ending oh how fast 2016 had been It almost seems like everything is still the same Yet a lot of things are different I haven't written anything for months and now I feel like a bucket filled with water from a faucet streaming more, overflowing and have nowhere else to go but wherever the ground leads it. I've been through a lot Yet still not enough My mind is filled with thoughts Yet my heart still feels empty What a year, this year has been.
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Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
December
The year is almost ending oh how fast 2016 had been It almost seems like everything is still the same Yet a lot of things are different I haven't written anything for months and now I feel like a bucket filled with water from a faucet streaming more, overflowing and have nowhere else to go but wherever the ground leads it. I've been through a lot Yet still not enough My mind is filled with thoughts Yet my heart still feels empty What a year, this year has been.
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Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
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