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238 · Mar 2015
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sainche micano Mar 2015
we are blinded fighters
my heart is hunting
desperately for a candle light
....reach out to me....
redeemer from aching darkness

with all i am
i'll dwell calmly
to unfold my falling soul
sailing this failing breath

— The End —