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Sep 2018
Somebody, please send me a message
Listen to my cries of help
I need someone now
Standing aside from the crowd
Entirely alone
Stripped from my throne
Flying aimlessly like a drone
I can not do this anymore
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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   Persephone
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