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Jan 2016
Her world was perfect
She had nothing to lose
But she lost her footing
She fell through the loops

Millions of wasted
Millions of sigh
Thousands of crying
The days went by

She started to scream
They came to haunt
She was losing her mind
Be it dusk or dawn

Uncover her weakness
Uncover her whole
Make sure she falls
Through every hole


Dozen of screams
Dozen of woes
*Help me please
Don't leave me alone
Appreciating little things.
Written by
archwolf-angel
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   ---, ryn and Rose
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