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Soundless, voiceless howl. Untouching, unstirring, unfound. Smashing the air inside my lungs, Catapulting dying oxygen crumbs. Performing the gasping melody chime. Drowning me in a pond of brine.
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 6:30 PM UTC
Pond
Soundless, voiceless howl. Untouching, unstirring, unfound. Smashing the air inside my lungs, Catapulting dying oxygen crumbs. Performing the gasping melody chime. Drowning me in a pond of brine.
hadas-brenner
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 6:30 PM UTC
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