Overdose
Thoughts For The Hopeless
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
All these things I thought I was living in
were really living in me and
if I opened my eyes again by the time morning breaks
would it really feel free to
break like a wave on the rocks and turn
back into something new
recreate
remove
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