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Feb 2016
the searing pain
blinding me
like diamond on diamond
cutting me, deeper
unable to stop it
the sting of the aftertaste
the whisper of a melody
unheard of, but stuck
in a world of lies
of forgetfulness and anger
disappointment in me
killing me slowly
and hurting me relentlessly
Ash Rose
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Ash Rose  20/F/nashville
(20/F/nashville)   
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