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Every ounce of me burns Like ash i feel ***** and grey My head is filled with the ash of my happiness I cant see though this fog of pain Will it ever end?
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Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 7:32 PM UTC
Pain
Every ounce of me burns Like ash i feel ***** and grey My head is filled with the ash of my happiness I cant see though this fog of pain Will it ever end?
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Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 7:32 PM UTC
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