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They're all falling out of me.
The parts, they are falling out and scattering, in front of me.
I'm losing... parts.
This poem was written by Alina on Jul 22, 2007.
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They're all falling out of me.
The parts, they are falling out and scattering, in front of me.
I'm losing... parts.
This poem was written by Alina on Jul 22, 2007.
No comments yet.
