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Dec 2021
familiarity takes its grip in december again
we can meet again im sure of it
im walking and running whilst chained to a thin mattress
ive been here before with a different shade of glass
the same lack of blood and a new longing for you
i wish for difference and you wish for life
some things never change
Facia Overkill
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Facia Overkill  22/F/Chester, England
(22/F/Chester, England)   
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