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Aug 2014
Darting through the land once living,
Fighting the friends I once had.
A nightmare I can not avoid,
Dark clouds of red driving me mad.
The sparks of life split to ashes of smoke,
Breathing in the souls that choke me.
From those dreams I awoke,
Trying to retrieve my sanity.
Melissa Rita
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