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Jun 2019
Dry
Is my heart drying up?
or just the words?
I cry and cry
over sad dog tales
but I can’t bring myself
to let the tears for
my grandfather and
my friends
slip from my
eyelids
anymore

its heavy.
milkweedangel
Written by
milkweedangel  20/F/the forest
(20/F/the forest)   
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