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No matter how bright the sunlight is, and no matter how much I love it, he cannot save me from destruction, self destruction... words at their finest still hurt... so I will wilt away, decay, and nobody will ever find me.
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Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 2:47 PM UTC
Wilting
No matter how bright the sunlight is, and no matter how much I love it, he cannot save me from destruction, self destruction... words at their finest still hurt... so I will wilt away, decay, and nobody will ever find me.
#wilted#sad#dead
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21/F/on your mind 3
Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 2:47 PM UTC
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