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Feb 2019
Silence takes over.
Everyone is running.
Leaving this world.
Littered with hate.

Music quiets the
Yelling.

Still, we can’t see the truth.
On gods will,
Up in heaven.
Locked and sealed away.
s Willow
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s Willow  22/Gender Fluid/Any dark room
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