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May 24
I feel with no mind
I never remind, myself
Before pain I have knelt
And prayed upon the altar
True colors in ways without words
Lost in layers of dysfunction
Memories seem like ghosts
Written by
James Ronald Moon III  27/M/USA
(27/M/USA)   
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