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Oct 2015
I'm homeless now
You were my home
My only home in the ******* world
You're gone now
Too many memories I can't erase
Can you feel it?
Can you?
Sometimes at night, I can feel something wrapping around my bones
C r u s h i n g me
S u f f o c a t i n g me
Can you feel it?
Can you ******* feel it?
this is horrible but it's 8:00 and I haven't had coffee yet
Felicia Pemberton
Written by
Felicia Pemberton  New York
(New York)   
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   ---, GaryFairy and Jesse Madison
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