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Frayed

everything changed by the light of day all of the monsters, held at bay one more night of sordid dreams one more day not as it seems broken thoughts and reverent prayers wishing for things that were not there pictures left in broken frames always losing at your games never one to pull out stops just so once, I'd be on top a pile of hopes now resting frayed from all of you that slipped away

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