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Jan 2015
bright cold silver moon
tonight alone in my room
thoughts could now make a tune
can't go to sleep anytime soon

everything's heavy I can't get up
phone's ringing I picked it up
eyes are burning, oh crap
can't there be anymore gap?

there will be no such thing
help will be nothing
cause insides are already* rotting



(samber)
1/16/15
Samantha
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Samantha  Philippines
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