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Questions left unanswered That which we ask ourselves, why? Tired from unwanted existence In this life, you and I Uncertainty of tomorrow In the waking of everyday Strangling ropes to our throats Dragging cobblestones on railways Midnight shifting thoughts That which I ask myself, should I? Crumpled bed sheets whispering soft A life we must survive
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
Dragging Cobblestones
Questions left unanswered That which we ask ourselves, why? Tired from unwanted existence In this life, you and I Uncertainty of tomorrow In the waking of everyday Strangling ropes to our throats Dragging cobblestones on railways Midnight shifting thoughts That which I ask myself, should I? Crumpled bed sheets whispering soft A life we must survive
NoahandNaomi
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
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