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It's that sinking feeling. That one you get when you know something happened That sinking feeling And that thought... "This can't be real. It has to be a dream." But nothing can wake you from the harsh reality Not even the funerals The burials The tears Nothing. No one. Until it's too late. And this time...it's you.
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May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
That Feeling
It's that sinking feeling. That one you get when you know something happened That sinking feeling And that thought... "This can't be real. It has to be a dream." But nothing can wake you from the harsh reality Not even the funerals The burials The tears Nothing. No one. Until it's too late. And this time...it's you.
Idk just made this off the top of my head...
Kyokitty66
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May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
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