breaking down

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By little_irish_rose

thou wakes to a different sound haunted in my ever sleep afraid to awaken to the light alast! in darkness let me weep cry out the pain that lives inside memories condemned i cried forsaken with a hollow touch limping on thy broken crutch redeamed to silence let me fall blast the likes of all that saw as i forever weep for i will ever weep

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