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Jan 2015
my eyes are so tired,
i rub them for a moment so they can rest.
marbles of sadness roll down my cheeks,
then down upon my neck.
draped with pearls and gems and jewels,
they'll never be enough.
for all i wanted was your love,
but you don't give a ****.
Lana Leandoer
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