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My mind edges closer to insanity's rim, My hearts not in it; it'll never beat the same. Laying lazily on the edge;  I've felt the slight brush of tipped rough wings. If I jump; could I fly with you?
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 1:26 AM UTC
FLY...
My mind edges closer to insanity's rim, My hearts not in it; it'll never beat the same. Laying lazily on the edge;  I've felt the slight brush of tipped rough wings. If I jump; could I fly with you?
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#love#depression#pain#death#loss#hurt#insanity#numb#misery
Ayeshah
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 1:26 AM UTC
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