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November the 5th Bloodshot and broken Everything is lost. Steps to gain. Set her free. A gift not wanted. November the 5th Bloodshot and broken Alone and beaten Upward to move. Unable to beg. Unable to fake. Unable to prove. Heart still beating, ringing in the ears. Longing, crying, thump, thump, thump. November the 5th. Everything is lost. Steps to move. Please, no. A soft wail from deep within. Unspoken. November the 5th.
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 1:00 AM UTC
November the 5th
November the 5th Bloodshot and broken Everything is lost. Steps to gain. Set her free. A gift not wanted. November the 5th Bloodshot and broken Alone and beaten Upward to move. Unable to beg. Unable to fake. Unable to prove. Heart still beating, ringing in the ears. Longing, crying, thump, thump, thump. November the 5th. Everything is lost. Steps to move. Please, no. A soft wail from deep within. Unspoken. November the 5th.
angela-5
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 1:00 AM UTC
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