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Feb 2020
4am no longer calls;
am i unsatisfied with the peace i've found?
was the chaos
my driving force?
sometimes i feel lost without it.
-
its different now,
its silent.
still dark,
no longer violent.
Written by
the black rose  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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