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Jan 2017
Close your eyes,
And realize
Things are dangerous
From my end.

Each and every step
If not placed correctly
Will result in my shattering,
But if placed
In the order
It should
It will
Result
In maybe something better
Than before?

And I am frozen
I am cold
But I see a type of light
Within you.
storm siren
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storm siren  26/Neither/Hell or High Water
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     LB Parker and Breeze-Mist
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