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Dec 2014
As I stare at the paper
My mind is  loud
My pen is  still
And seconds later
It bleeds,
Leaving permanent marks,
Hurting & trying to hide my feelings

Eventually I ran out of words,
Missiles began to hit
The words began to drag
LETITFXRING
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LETITFXRING  AUVION
(AUVION)   
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     Eudora, ---, ---, Devon Webb, --- and 10 others
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