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Jun 2014
There is no feeling worse
than dying slowly
and being unable
to save yourself
no rescue, no help.

my soul cries aloud
screams stretch for miles
still no one hears
I'll eventually
drown in my tears.
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
324
   Hayley Anders and ---
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