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Jun 2015
Till the smoke clears,
I can't see past myself.
Run into the woods,
Into the madness i feel within.
Just keep going till you break, your heart, your mind, and each and every bone.
I act like an addict,
A ****** for pain.
Make it deep and make it last,
Because your scars can show you who you are.
Zachary Medina
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Zachary Medina  Huddersfield
(Huddersfield)   
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