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Osiria Melody Aug 17
Mull over the worst in my grave mind

Instill fear of an unforgiving life

Silent woes turn into dormant smiles

Each breath comes out in broken shards

Resist taking action to heal

Yearn for the day that I will be fine


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Melody
8/18/19
I was drinking some dark coffee when I came up with this piece. (• ε •)

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