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Jan 2011
Sooner or later everything breaks
Whether your heart
my will
her spell
Change, it will
as everything does
it must
Despite our delusion
pushing and pulling, grasping
layers,
Slowly dissolving
let it go
feet will be found
stumbling will stop
it'll only hurt
for a second
Written by
Fleur
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   Andrew Name
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