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The Columns That Hold You Up

I’d drown don’t you love me anymore? Do not worry, everything gets better in time. They say the black dog lies to me, but he’s not talking, not All even a whisper. he does is stay. All he ever does … Continue reading

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Atlas

On top of the world is how you left me every time you touched me every time you saw me every time you spoke to me I was high flying until I was free falling and then I went from … Continue reading

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