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Jun 2013
Tear out the wounds
Release the flesh
Take all the haunted
**** them instead

Silence the wolves
Howl at the moon
Make love in the garden
Stay until noon

You're in over your head
You're screaming too loud
They keep on telling you that
You might drown

Dry your tears, they said
But what do they know
Of a body too empty
And a mind overgrown.
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MDRMS  28/F
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