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Nights and Early Mornings
Nights and early mornings
Are the hardest to get through.
With you gone
Nothing feels whole.
I'm a broken mess
That you left in the ash of your wreckage.
A beautiful disaster.
Are the hardest to get through.
With you gone
Nothing feels whole.
I'm a broken mess
That you left in the ash of your wreckage.
A beautiful disaster.
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