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Jan 2017
day by day
i lose myself more
to the other half of me
beckoning at the door

every day i step over
the threshold of my life
into curiosity
beyond fright

sadness makes us curious
fright makes us careful
the night makes us see
the different people we cannot be

forty days and forty nights of rain
that's what happened in the Bible days
but its been months of pain
how many more
before
the sun breaks through the haze?

i am gone
i am gone
i am gone
i am gone
i dont know how to help you from a distance. please stop killing yourself.
Rae
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Rae  20/F/Oklahoma
(20/F/Oklahoma)   
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   Ignatius Hosiana
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