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Sep 2015
I took a deep breath as you walked on by,
my emotions continued to collide like the street signs.
I'll get lost and find comfort in broken zones,
these echoes of lonely I'll call my home.
can't forgive a touch so cold & mean,
can't touch a soul of empty words,
I seek comfort in truth until I perish to dust.
Written by
Luna Quinn
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