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Nov 2017
We all have deadlines
Well here is mine
Laying on a flat line
Dead by daylight

Maybe I’ll be at peace
But the pain will never cease
For hell is my place
We’re i fully embrace

Thinking like a butterfly
I’ll fly away asking why
Why have you hurt me
Why did you flee

We all have deadlines
Well here is mine
Laying on a flat line
Dead by daylight
Sean sutton
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Sean sutton  18/Non-binary/Kinston, Nc
(18/Non-binary/Kinston, Nc)   
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   Paola Pachla
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