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Aug 2018
Sleepwalker.
                            You               beautiful
                                             sleep          er

             , concious but           not awake
                          screaming

              of
     ­                         another life.

      allowing                                yourself to be carried
                       by                blind fate

               replaced         by a parched, famished
      
         nature.
                                   death.
       a
               rootless                 man
         not
                            a living soul
I can't remember what book I got this from, but I remember the words because of what they mean to me
Gabriel Bonney
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Gabriel Bonney  17/M/Indiana
(17/M/Indiana)   
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