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Again

Mind is like shards of glass, cutting deeply at my thoughts...
Screams of doubt twist and tare at my smile and happiness...
Tears held back only by strength I've obtained throughout years of being slain time and time again...


Words mean nothing now...

They are only following kisses of goodbye...





RFULLER 7/12/14
Written by blueeyes415263
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