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Meltdown.
It was the disappointments that snapped her out of it
Nothing came free, everything else was counterfeit
So the river came crashing, the blue skies melted brown
Sun turned to bright fire, burning holes into the ground
Mask taken off, she laughed loudly and said
It's high time you know how it feels to be dead.
Nothing came free, everything else was counterfeit
So the river came crashing, the blue skies melted brown
Sun turned to bright fire, burning holes into the ground
Mask taken off, she laughed loudly and said
It's high time you know how it feels to be dead.
Published 13th Jul 2019
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