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Oct 2014
My fingers are numb from grasping at these straws I can't seem to reach I can't even hold them long enough to have them slip away

I've got an aching soul to match my throat for I've been screaming your name endlessly into the void

Blisters adorn the feet I've been chasing after you on hoping you'll turn around someday

Lungs burning for each time you look at me I can't catch my breath and it feels like the oxygen was ****** from the room

Fire is burning across my cheecks when I see your eyes dance across my face

Give me a pocket dictionary becasue I can't seem to find the words on my own

        *a.l.n
Allison
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Allison  Nowheresville
(Nowheresville)   
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