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Jan 2018
Cold and alone... Surrounded by ice... This ship has sailed... not once, but twice... Alone with the enemy... His name, a memory... flavor of red... symbol, destruction... eyes so black... A train off track...  four letter word... a whisper unheard... How absurd... after giving my word... stronger he knows... Uses it for sport... Head held high... on his own turf... soon we shall see... my unspoken worth... Alwayzzz winning... along with a friend...  name unknown... but is also red... burns like smoke... darkens your lungs... like his friend... they both win in the end... Open your eyes and see... the dark within ... it has taken over... When you cut you bleed... Find the strength to fly... Feel the need to be free..  it wants you to see... Who you can really be...
... Kelcee All
Kelcee All
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Kelcee All  Buffalo
(Buffalo)   
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   Medusa and Demonatachick
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