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Oct 2015
I didn't realize
I was holding my breath
Until the air came
And none was left

I breathed in
Sorrowful release
But with these words
There doesn't come peace

I didn't tremble in fear
Wouldn't dare an answer
You were my dark wraith
My Necromancer

The child I was
Saw the child in you
And like a child
I didn't know what to do

For words are danger
Once leased from a mouth
But better than caged
Where they lie and doubt

I regretted my words
And regard your reply
For better to speak
Than keep silent and die
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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