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Mar 2021
My eye lids fall
Not tired at all
Then dart back open quickly
With who I long
But something's wrong
My stomach swirling sickly

Maybe it's because of pain
Maybe something I can't see
I wish that I could drop the thought
That this is all a dream
Written by
kain larose  19/M/toronto
(19/M/toronto)   
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