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Oct 2015
Pen pointing down to a blank paper.
Can't think of a word to write on it.

Ink is getting dry...
Mind is getting tired...
Heart is breaking...

Is this the end of the line?
Is this what I become?

Empty?
Feels empty...
RuNe
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RuNe  Neverland
(Neverland)   
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