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Stuck in slurry Can't rise above the surface My feet are locked in place The past pulls me down I'm suffocating The last thing I see Your face I reach for your hand You hold mine a moment Then let go and walk away
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Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 6:02 AM UTC
Stuck
Stuck in slurry Can't rise above the surface My feet are locked in place The past pulls me down I'm suffocating The last thing I see Your face I reach for your hand You hold mine a moment Then let go and walk away
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29/F/England
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 6:02 AM UTC
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