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Feb 2019
We make our way through the crowd
Searching for a soulmate
Searching for a creature to understand our demons
we carry a wreath of daisies and hidden tears
Put a smile, laugh a little bit louder and there you go
Preparing for the big cruel world
In the end, clinging to our wounds
We slowly start to understand
that we are the only ones that stay even when the world ends
Written by
Leah
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     ---, Canis Latrans and Steven
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