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Jan 2015
Restless mind turns endless
I can't find peace
end this
Love
blind
fearless
This is no fairytale
is this?
cast me out of this awful dream
someone to my rescue please
My hands shake
my knees weak
I faint to the floor
it's hard to breathe

love's cruel jest of pleasure
The aftermath what's left to measure
Rachael Dawn Busby
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Rachael Dawn Busby
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