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Oct 2023
let my sorrow take
control of me
and my body
to slip away
peacefully
let the meadows
turn my blues green
and the wind
unknot the ties
of my stomachacheΒ Β 
have the rain cleanse
my impurities
the dirt cover me
like a mountain of sins
lay me to rest
i am empty within
Written by
shadowedsilhouette
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