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Jul 2019
awake, yet asleep

my soul laid to rest

yet my mind can not sleep

thoughts of time,
old and new,

blend together like my thoughts of youth

mixing, swirling splattering crumbling

as the thoughts go deeper and darker,

the horrors, the pain, the crushed hopes and dreams

the happiness, the love, the laughter, the joy.

mixing, swirling crashing through
this was written at like 2am oh boy
lost
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lost  17/F/Australia
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