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The tears and shower blend, while the thoughts I  amend, and the deafening thunders dampens the whimpers of the stinging wounds, in my heart abound, as I drown in the woe
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Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 2:30 PM UTC
Thunderstorm
The tears and shower blend, while the thoughts I  amend, and the deafening thunders dampens the whimpers of the stinging wounds, in my heart abound, as I drown in the woe
some wounds take longer to heal than others or maybe never
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Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 2:30 PM UTC
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