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glisten and scream for something now lost, curving over imperfections a lone river without any place to empty its pain
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
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glisten and scream for something now lost, curving over imperfections a lone river without any place to empty its pain
#depression#lonely#pain#cry#tear#loneliness#said
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
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