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Feb 2016
I'm so tired of the rain
falling softly on the ground.
Just enough to get my feet wet
but not enough to let me drown.

I've been laying in my bed.
Wishing I had never woken.
Begging god to rid my head
of every word you've ever spoken
Remmelt J Mastebroek
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Remmelt J Mastebroek  The Netherlands
(The Netherlands)   
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