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Jul 2016
Did the flame give up?
I’ve been spending years trying to find it.
But I guess it’s my fault
For believing it would make it
Through the storm.

When I came back,
You were a flood
And I wasn’t sure what to say.

I thought I could open the floodgates
But I just ended up drowning in the pain.
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)   
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   Ovi-Odiete
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