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All that remains Chalk that wrote our story I absentmindedly erased Essence of our core Still searching For the lines of us Lost somewhere Amongst the dust My inspiration slowly fading Sinking in quicksand With no hopes of wading I will always be waiting Rising from the depths Of my past life Paper bound And Apologetic Praying to all gods That I don’t repeat The same mistakes Pleading woefully For heavens sake Desperately hoping I don’t know how much more I can take
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 8:16 PM UTC
Grasping at Straws
All that remains Chalk that wrote our story I absentmindedly erased Essence of our core Still searching For the lines of us Lost somewhere Amongst the dust My inspiration slowly fading Sinking in quicksand With no hopes of wading I will always be waiting Rising from the depths Of my past life Paper bound And Apologetic Praying to all gods That I don’t repeat The same mistakes Pleading woefully For heavens sake Desperately hoping I don’t know how much more I can take
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38/F/Philadelphia, Pa
Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 8:16 PM UTC
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