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Dec 2017
Talk me out of this futile
nightmare
I call a dream,
pull me back from this world,
where the darkness is real
so you could hear me
scream;
help me please, help me,
save
me,
silent pleas from a
dying soul
in need.
Scarlet M
Written by
Scarlet M  東京
(東京)   
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