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May 2017
my life
rips apart at the seams
just like in my dreams
or is it a nightmare
trying to give me a scare
crumbling down
like the little old town
down in the slums
hearing the beating of drums
keeping time with my heart
wishing I could restart
or go back to the way
I wished my world would stay

So I send to you this rhyme
In hopes that everything will remain
until the end of time
to release the chain
my only hold to you
...
Thoughts
wouldn't you like to know
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wouldn't you like to know  18/Non-binary/England
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