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Jun 2015
I write when I'm asleep, not about counting sheep. But sheets & tangles, & screams. Long live the choked up words in my throat. You mean the world to me...
****** healing
Madeysin
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Madeysin  Pa
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     Dark soul, Madeysin, --- and collin
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