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Jul 2016
I built these walls.
I built them with the expectation
to crumble away.
But they will in-fact,
stay standing;
-encapsulating-
-all-consuming-
-caressing me-
till my dying day.
and i will not drown.
Oskar Erikson
Written by
Oskar Erikson  24/M/London
(24/M/London)   
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