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Dark Stories


We all have our own story,

Some souls save it in their inventory

and would never like to discuss 

because in a way they all changed us.

I have a story of my own

that hit me deep into the bone.

My emotions changed and got me all alone.

they used to be like potatoe chips flying threw the sky,

now not even a break up can make me cry.

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