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Were you trying to speak to me?
I can't hear you,
Over the sound of my own screams,
Trapped in an unconscious
Lobotomy;
Please, don't try and save me.
Apologies are all I seem to know,
Everything wrong was just my fault,
The blame that stains the glistening snow,
Of a pure white winter, shining where I met you.
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