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Nov 2018
At the end of the day
Slumping myself into bed
Out of tears
Missing the familiar stream
I guess my skin will cry tonight,
Silver painting red
Feeling numb in bed
Finally the refreshing sting
Closing my eyes
Whispering under my breath,
β€œ**** everything”
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Madison  18/F
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