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Sep 2019
this ache is never-ending,
this twinge that steals my shadow.
this peril verse of silver.
I'm drowning in my mind,
but this ache is still
Endless, like rain.
Endless, like ice.
Endless, like me.
Nameless. Hopeless. Helpless.
Endless.
Written by
Ellie Murry  14/F/Kentucky
(14/F/Kentucky)   
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