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Jun 2013
Too late for words, for lust, and for you.
No room for me.
Only room for this deepening blue
and I must wonder..
do you feel this too?

I sit here in this blinding dark
thinking that we might all feel this way.

That this just might be a very long,
very sad,
very glad,
bad day.

Never room for me
Never room for you.
Only this feeling of blue.
Written by
KandiLynnnn
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