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Jan 2016
Can't stand to think
So take a seat
Hanging on to...I don't know

Losing the battle, between okay and not
Mourning the loss of clarity
Memories are fading... or are they
disintegrating


Screaming for help even though
you don't want to be saved
at least not by someone else


*give it time and youll be fine they said
How much time has gone by?
Destre'
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Destre'
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