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I cannot leave here, I cannot stay. Forever haunted, more than afraid. Asphyxiate on words I would say. I'm drawn to a blackened sky as I turn blue.
THIS TIME IMPERFECT
There are no flowers, no, not this time There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find
