☾ we're all mad here ☽
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They witnessed her destruction,
They were left to wonder why
She saw nothing but darkness
Through the cracks shone in her eyes
But maybe they'd forgotten
When they failed to see the cracks,
That a stars light shines the brightest
When it's starting to collapse,
-e.h ┙
≫ my light shines the brightest
through the tears shone in my
eyes. ≪
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Abundance - Poem Book
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a·bun·dance
əˈbəndəns/
noun
a very large quantity of something.
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collection of my thoughts, dreams, and nig...
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