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Jun 2018
My poems
Used to sing their own symphony
My words used to hum
With the beat of my reality
The tragedies 
Among fantasized dreams
Of finally being free
Before the cage of reality set me and chained once again
Those melodies hardly played 
As a pond forms
Of tears 
It just seems easier 
To swim down
Written by
Raiven Everett
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