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Grief

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"There's a killer in the house you know
It wasnt me but I took the toll
And now i'm trying to escape this dream
But something's wrong, I'm not asleep."

A poem kind of thing I wrote after my baby bird Pixel passed away. My birds are like my children so it really hit hard when it happened, and it just helps to get everything out in an expressive way.All Rights Reserved

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I'm Waiting For The Day I Wake Up
Sun, Dec 29, 2019

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I'm Waiting For The Day I Wake Up
Sun, Dec 29, 2019

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