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Mar 2017
A distance less than a metre

Yet I can no longer hear your voice
nor can you hear mine

Why is it that we have to scream?

Just for our hearts to touch...

Why is it that we feel a shrill of victory?

When our eyes began to rain...
TheStartOfMyEnds
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     Mack, Eudora, ryn, Demonatachick, r and 1 other
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