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Take a break? From friends?  From life?  From her?   I don't want to. None of those are possible. Not at all. She is my everything.   I should have Seen the signs.
You are a disease Infesting the corners of my mind Rotting my perception of others Lingering in the darkest places
Brown Eyes They say after suffering from trama you loose memory of what lead up to it But those Brown Eyes I remember darkness cold and bright Brown Eyes
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