Mar 2018
My soul weeps to the sullin song of life.
My eyes cry crimson, tears as cold as death.
The world so grey so cold and lifeless.
Reminded by each and every breath.
My eyes cry crimson, tears as cold as death.
The world so grey so cold and lifeless.
Reminded by each and every breath.
(35/M/Atlanta, ga)
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