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Aug 2015
Sometimes it's the scars left that are the
hardest to get rid of, because
you never really get rid
of that.

It's left as a reminder
of what happened,
how things went
wrong.

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I tried transforming this into a structured poem in terms of syllables but I couldn't find something that exacts it. I don't know what it's called. haha
cosima
Written by
cosima  in between.
(in between.)   
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