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Dried tears stick permanently to pale faces too old for her years her eyes stay wide so she notices everything. But she's sleepy she wants to slither underneath away from all this weeping her arms ache from holding up everything. She begs for release jams words in to her ears but the poisoned snaps don't cease she is tired of dealing with everything.
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 6:44 AM UTC
the weight of everything
Dried tears stick permanently to pale faces too old for her years her eyes stay wide so she notices everything. But she's sleepy she wants to slither underneath away from all this weeping her arms ache from holding up everything. She begs for release jams words in to her ears but the poisoned snaps don't cease she is tired of dealing with everything.
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 6:44 AM UTC
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