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Mar 17
Her eyes becoming dust
As she locked them away
Refusing to let them surface
To let them
For if she
If she let them stray
She would surely crumble
Crumble into yesterday
Written by
Persephone II  26/F/Minnesota
(26/F/Minnesota)   
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