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**It's 3am the world is slient, there are no birds cherpping no police sirens or buzzing cars, it's a peaceful quiet neighborhood.... I hear the rings echoing in my head, her laugh still plays it's Melody, my joy fleeting fast. its all so deafening. I am restless. I close my eyes another man is gripped in her arms. Sharing those laughs I adore, that joy I missplaced, and I'm miserable in disbelief I accept my fate That I deserve this punishment.**
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Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 5:22 AM UTC
Roll call, emotions in check
**It's 3am the world is slient, there are no birds cherpping no police sirens or buzzing cars, it's a peaceful quiet neighborhood.... I hear the rings echoing in my head, her laugh still plays it's Melody, my joy fleeting fast. its all so deafening. I am restless. I close my eyes another man is gripped in her arms. Sharing those laughs I adore, that joy I missplaced, and I'm miserable in disbelief I accept my fate That I deserve this punishment.**
blackhat13
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Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 5:22 AM UTC
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