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Detach, from the world, Lost, in her own mind, Why? Searching for an answer, The girl wanders off, The darkness is creeping up. Broken, she is, Without an answer, Like shattered glass, Irrepairable, Consumed by her own grief, She says goodbye, For good. -nuraishahazman-
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 4:21 AM UTC
Broken
Detach, from the world, Lost, in her own mind, Why? Searching for an answer, The girl wanders off, The darkness is creeping up. Broken, she is, Without an answer, Like shattered glass, Irrepairable, Consumed by her own grief, She says goodbye, For good. -nuraishahazman-
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 4:21 AM UTC
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