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When….

Sad gentle thrumming aching every minute.
Series of painful pinches through visions of past.
Will the empty crevice ever fill.
Will the beats ever sound like blaring drums of victory and joy again.
How can this be, How could this happen?
I can not remember when I fell but I will always remember how far down ive gone and how hard the impact has been.
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