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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 3:18 PM UTC
M E L A N C H O L Y
She whispers the end All dressed in black Skin white as an owl I saw the back of her long brown hair Emptiness flooded the room I just saw my lover walk out the door
Chrisvans
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 3:18 PM UTC
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