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Oct 2015
I love the sound
of my body shaking
by heart breaking
my soul falling
apart.

I love the feeling
of my body trembling
my heart aching
my soul turning
dark.

I love the thought
of my body falling
my heart stopping
my soul flying
free.
sorry. I'll be gone soon, not today, not tomorrow, but real soon.
dan
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dan  mnl
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   Liam, Pax and Cecil Miller
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