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Music, Dancing in the ears. Trying to distract From restless thoughts. Music, Hard to form, for now. A wound to the heart, Death an arrow. Music, Just reminds of them. But slowly time heals Its own harsh wounds.
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Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
For MJH
Music, Dancing in the ears. Trying to distract From restless thoughts. Music, Hard to form, for now. A wound to the heart, Death an arrow. Music, Just reminds of them. But slowly time heals Its own harsh wounds.
about his experience of loss
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Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
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