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These countless attempts, so futile to convey the mess inside myself.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort - Words: 23 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-08-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2854057
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These countless attempts;
so futile to convey
the mess inside myself.
Still, never exempt;
locked in memory
where you can never leave.
Again.
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