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May 2015
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Friday night.
I feel my bones forgotten
Disassembling character.
Ghostly lungs still breathing,
Shallow.
Heartstring,
Hanging from the gallow.
Gone
Before the morning sun.
#void
mrmonst3r
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mrmonst3r
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   ---, JAM, Cecil Miller and Nikita
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