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May 2017
We're all lost. it's as simple as that,
We're all tied to a boulder at the bottom of the river,
Only some can cut the rope,
but there are some of us who wriggle and writhe but never get free.
sinking to the bottom, bubbles bursting out of our reach.
how many of us will stay here and how long can we last?
broken words
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broken words  15/F/alabama
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