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May 2017
Gazing into ever after, I see naught, but for disaster
Somehow, being happy always leads to my demise
In trying to heal, I break what’s broken
Fighting not to let the ghosts in
Choking on the words my bleeding heart so ill-advise
Diary of the ****** - Chapter 2
Diary of the Damned
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Diary of the Damned  Stanford, Kentucky
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