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Don't come after me, I'd be long gone,
I was not fine for I was treated wrong
Find me under the layer of tears and sheets
Find me under the concrete.
--An unknown human being.
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Endless
PoesíaIt is the abyss I wander in Floating like I have no sin Playing notes of peace On a stolen violin -------- Ranked#4 in stopthehate
