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2/2/16-The Car Wreck


This dream,

it's haunting me

a horrible picture where you die.

For whatever reason

I can't shake it from my mind

flashbacks, leading to panic attacks

all because of that tragic night.

 

The night I could've sworn

you had left me and died.

 

I know it's not real

I know you're still here

but it's getting worse

my dreams have gotten so surreal.

 

Please help,

I'm losing myself

to the image of your death.

 

 

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