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Aug 2013
that dark pipe that
             connects us
i remember a light
                at the end
        where i'd only
have to travel to it
      and everything
      would be okay
                       again

your light died
you're gone
you aren't coming back
your life died
maybella snow
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maybella snow  where i don't want to be
(where i don't want to be)   
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