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Millions and millions of voices shriek and shatter in my head.
9 years 7 months ago
I remain here.
I'm frozen in place,
No one is here to warm me.
No one is here to wipe my tears.
9 years 7 months ago
I wish I could spit poetry. To recite word to inspire spiritually. To make imperial lines so they could hear me.
9 years 7 months ago
He couldn't put the bottle down,His sorrow was unrequited,His hands were unstable,And another shot soothed him,
9 years 7 months ago