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Aug 10
I feel a hole
gaping in my chest
dripping dark red blood
******* all that was left
of me, in the past
my smiles and sunny days
leaving nothing behind
but frozen shades of gray
And in my sleep I feel like falling
never stopping 'till I reach my doom...
Pedro Vialle
Written by
Pedro Vialle  20/M/Brazil
(20/M/Brazil)   
95
     ---, mercy party and Em MacKenzie
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