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Jul 2013
another year has passed
and I still haven't slept
weary and worn
merely lost in the depths
of the unknown
swallowing water as I
find my way to the
surface of the deep blue
sea, grasping for a
something more
real than what I have
become
Written by
pale moonlight  neverland
(neverland)   
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   maybella snow
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