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Those moments when you're so confused, not knowing what to think. Stuck going No where. Miles and miles away from somewhere. Yours, Mine, Ours, all you can think about is how there might not be a tomorrow. Numb and Empty. So much Pain. So much. Plenty.
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 9:59 AM UTC
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Those moments when you're so confused, not knowing what to think. Stuck going No where. Miles and miles away from somewhere. Yours, Mine, Ours, all you can think about is how there might not be a tomorrow. Numb and Empty. So much Pain. So much. Plenty.
it doesn't really make any sense, words don't really connect yet they do.
nahke
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 9:59 AM UTC
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