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Clean break, freight train time goes on and on and on and people move along. Memory collectives and iron pumps things will happen as they're meant to but that will never change post-stamped scriptures captured in Polaroid pictures. The heartbreak will fade as painful as it is today time is on our side tomorrow isn't far away and in this moment as the ice breaks like splinters ripping into veins I tell myself I'm no longer drowning and everything will be okay.
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC
The Last Poem I'll Ever Write For You
Clean break, freight train time goes on and on and on and people move along. Memory collectives and iron pumps things will happen as they're meant to but that will never change post-stamped scriptures captured in Polaroid pictures. The heartbreak will fade as painful as it is today time is on our side tomorrow isn't far away and in this moment as the ice breaks like splinters ripping into veins I tell myself I'm no longer drowning and everything will be okay.
Celestial_escapist
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30/F/Michigan
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC
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