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Mar 2019
A quiet ray
fading fast
till everything turns grey
holding on might not
be worth it
tired of the struggle
maybe I'll end the fight

or not
Written by
Smokey  18/FTM/Up in the clouds
(18/FTM/Up in the clouds)   
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   Fawn
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