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Mar 2017
Dear muse
I am exhausted
Mentally just checked out

Everything keeps
Coming back
To you to us

I have no idea
When you became so
Real to me

Dear muse
Can we go back
To friends
I am dying
Without you near
Written by
Desert Rose
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       SS Cheft, Demonatachick and Desert Rose
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