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Dark nights, dark days, a broken heart stuck in bleak flurries of heat and muck Grief pinches my throat, binds my wrists, pelts me with memories and what if's. My eyes are glazed with blurry tears, my mind torn apart by deathly fears. I cry and I cry and I cry
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 9:09 PM UTC
Death
Dark nights, dark days, a broken heart stuck in bleak flurries of heat and muck Grief pinches my throat, binds my wrists, pelts me with memories and what if's. My eyes are glazed with blurry tears, my mind torn apart by deathly fears. I cry and I cry and I cry
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99/San Diego, California, US
Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 9:09 PM UTC
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