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Jan 2017
there's a tumbleweed ricocheting off the barren walls of my heart.
there's a tumbleweed rustling within the bleak walls of my brain.
I am breaking apart,
I am going insane,
I simply am going.
I am going,
I am gone.
tl b
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tl b
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