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Sometimes I wonder if I even survived my childhood. Maybe some part of me is sleeping up on the hill. One of those Nightmares That I couldn't escape Carried me off In its jaws and so maybe I am planted. Looking down At all the people I can't remember. I hope that I am ashes. I never wanted a stone.
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Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC
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Sometimes I wonder if I even survived my childhood. Maybe some part of me is sleeping up on the hill. One of those Nightmares That I couldn't escape Carried me off In its jaws and so maybe I am planted. Looking down At all the people I can't remember. I hope that I am ashes. I never wanted a stone.
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Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC
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