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Aug 2019
A Dream, A Waking Hour
I woke up
in the middle of the morning,
and I was six years older
Every inch of me
was yearning for its
doom
A broken voice,
crooked smile,
and raw scars
I closed my eyes,
and now,
I’m no longer here
#vivid
#dream
#depression
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