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Aug 17
A word
Congratulations on your end
It is if it was you that lost the us
There you go

Her brother questions
Who she really is
In, there

The brother asks if you
His heart
Won't speak
She isn't dying

In swearing neglectful verse
Panic and obsidian roses bloom
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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