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Aug 2014
You're gone.
You're gone and I haven't allowed myself to feel any of it.
My bones are trembling
Waiting
I can't break apart
I can't stay still
Cracks are forming in my skin
Fear is welling up inside of me
I am no longer empty
But then again
Wasn't this what I asked for?
-Forever, Raine
Cece Raine
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