twenty five

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I don't know how to describe how this feels.

From being the strength to being the dust.

I couldn't possible explain how badly my bones want to yell

just because this wall you built as a child has finally tumbled.

Its as if we are humpty dumpty and this bloody wall is our sanity.

No shit they couldn't put Humpty back together, he broke all that was left of him

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