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Mar 2020
I know you hate this cloudy sky
every raindrop on your face
feels just like in your nightmares
every word you hear
they burn through your skull
you can't do anything but scream
we say we're used to this pain
and always say the same thing
close your eyes, close them tight
keep them closed until it's cold
and then we'll be ok
because today's gone
Omar
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Omar  18/Androgynous
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