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Apr 2016
My minds screaming I'm terrible
You're saying I'm unbearable
Alone again, my mind is dead.
What just happened here ?

I was holding on, just by a string
but you came and you pulled me up.
We laughed, you smiled
But then you wept
as you pushed me, off again.
Indigo Prince
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Indigo Prince  Monterey
(Monterey)   
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