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Originally Posted by allnakey
Ceiling like vapor hangs on a string
The marsh of yesterdays hollow ending
Indulges its lonely beginning
As screams for happiness dissolve
Ashes fall, thinking this was easy
Sorry for letting you leave me
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this was like a build up to fireworks that drifted down like a falling leaf from a dreamy tree at the end. tell us all what it means to you
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