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You keep screaming my name with a voice of terror, but each time you do it slowly drifts away and that frightens me deep into my bones, I shake. What happens when I can't hear your voice anymore? When your calls finally stop beckoning my name, what happens to me?
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20 / F
For You?
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20 / F
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Feb 20, 2016
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