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Oct 2016
It's emptiness,
Seeing you next to her.
It's emptiness,
The cracking sound of my heart.
It's emptiness,
The tears dripping.
It's emptiness,
The daggers piercing through my heart.
It's emptiness,
The ache.
It's emptiness,
The flashbacks.
It's dead and I'm breathing ashes
But it's emptiness.
President Snow
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President Snow  18/F/Philippines
(18/F/Philippines)   
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