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Aug 2016
I'm slowly losing myself in the epitome of
Quick sand
Day by day night by night sinking deeper
And I'm losing the fight
Do I just give up and let the sand win
Or should I scroung up wats left of my dignity
And might
I'm losing a war that I thought was a battle
Left behind in the dark just like a shadow
Shannon
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Shannon  Ny
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