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In the dark All on my own Counting stars Along the bathroom tiles On the floor And I’ll cry Oh, the brightest Of the Lights Will split my head in half In two And no one’s Coming Back.
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6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 5:13 PM UTC
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In the dark All on my own Counting stars Along the bathroom tiles On the floor And I’ll cry Oh, the brightest Of the Lights Will split my head in half In two And no one’s Coming Back.
Not my best but eh
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6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 5:13 PM UTC
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