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Sep 2016
You filled my world
with dust
and left me with
an empty cup.
Oh that salty tears
could quench this thirst.
Pass me a bottle
and watch me drown.
Treading water is not
for me.
Hold my hand.
I dive.
niamh
Written by
niamh  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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