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Lost.Useless.
Forgotten.
Creatively dead, physically tired.
Fleeting sunlight strengthens.
Shadows weaken.
Am I “okay?”
They have no idea.
It eats at me each day, breaking me down, taking me to my knees.
Always.
Like cancer.
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Comments: 6
Graphix-Goddess In reply to nightshade-keyblade [2013-09-30 13:56:45 +0000 UTC]
Thank you, Skander.
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nightshade-keyblade In reply to Graphix-Goddess [2013-09-30 22:49:33 +0000 UTC]
You want to talk at all?
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