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Aug 2018
My days became my nights
My meals have become pills
My water have become ***** mixed with tears
My sleep has become insomnia
And my dreams have become the gasping for air
But the only thing that hasn’t changed is how I love you
Abigail Night
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Abigail Night  18/F/LOST
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