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Nature with-in
The sun melts across the sky leaving a streak of the past, the mascara that shows the tears I cry.
The moon rises brightening the sky and lighting the darkness, the smile that screams "I'm okay." Lies.
The millions of stars that shimmer and shine, the eyes that lead to the soul that only wishes to die.
The moon rises brightening the sky and lighting the darkness, the smile that screams "I'm okay." Lies.
The millions of stars that shimmer and shine, the eyes that lead to the soul that only wishes to die.
Published 23rd May 2015
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