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Apr 2015
Close the curtain
I'm done showing you ghost of me
obviously you can't think no further
I will never come to find you as my need
I poured my soul into your hands
and then you go and stab it
your heart must have lost color
and now you want mine
#color # stabbed #depression
Blue Angel
Written by
Blue Angel  Harrisonburg
(Harrisonburg)   
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