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Feb 2019
Watch her eyes fold
Into shapes unknown
I’ve been searching for
A reason to exist

I’m being pulled down
And dragged out by the wrists

But you are almost certain
That life moves on before the lift off
I’m not sure what to believe

Myself or ten thousand voices underneath
Myself or ten thousand voices underneath
Andrew McElroy
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Andrew McElroy  30/M/Florida
(30/M/Florida)   
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