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Mar 30
They calm me
Little sounds running off the ground
Running in my ear
Ringing my darkest thoughts
Giving me a break
From the unsufferable noise
That fills my day
Just like water running down your chin
And wetting your clothes
Because you forgot
To keep your head above the water.
Written by
Mira Thea  19/F
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   ImosyrroS
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