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Aug 2015
3am
3 am
and my mind is still wandering
to places I've never been
or even heard of.

3am
and I'm still wide awake.
thinking of you, of all people
the one I've always want to forget.

3am
and I'm still suffering.
feeling broken and stuck,
falling in an endless void.

fix me, I beg
but you can't and we both know that.
dan
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dan  mnl
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