Ivy Lewis

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My heart is stained with the salty sadness I won’t let taint my cheeks. As my eyes remain dry, my heart grows heavy. Each unshed tear falling to add to its weight. One day it will be so heavy that my body will no longer be able to hold it. It will plummet into a dark, empty void and the drumbeat of my existence will cease.
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