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Dec 2012
This gym smells like loneliness and sweat
My room reminds me of every night we spent together
This house sounds like a perfect family falling away
Echoes
My pillow tastes like forgotten dreams and the tears that mourned them
This school feels like a thousand broken hearts covered in bandages and smiles
My face looks like a memory
Unreal
Refined in Flames
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Refined in Flames  Charleston, SC
(Charleston, SC)   
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