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Aug 2018
Melancholy rains in my mind..
Melancholy rains in my mind..
I think about it all the time
pointless is this existence
I'm full of void
desolate and barren
unable to feel anything
Aside from neutrality
gravity of the
                   soul.
Alyssa Baugh
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Alyssa Baugh  22/F/texas
(22/F/texas)   
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