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Feb 2017
you exhaust me
in the morning
where sunlit  window is in
terrible           defense

empathy is      an open house
come on in,     patients
you've got       the front door
as sicknesses   seep to me
Written by
Pea
880
     ---, Ysa Pa, RA, King Panda and ryn
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