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Nov 2015
it's acidic, sour and bitter.
You feel it bubbling within you.
Sometimes you want to ***** it out.
Or let it seep from your eyes.
You might opt for bleeding it with ripped skin or blotched ink on paper.
And after I've done my best to throw sadness out,
I feel full of emptiness.
What do i really feel... it's like i cant discern between happiness and sadness anymore. Im neutral feeling.
Lunar
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Lunar  25/seaside soul
(25/seaside soul)   
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     Despondent and SPT
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