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Sep 2017
Once a magnificent tree
Now and old and used tissue.

I am truly sorry
But I know how you feel.

To be used by people -
To have the purpose of
Absorbing others' emotions and waste.

Then to be thrown in the trash
Without a second look or doubt in mind.

See.
Were quite similar you and me.
tissue tree used emotion waste doubt you me sorry
Written by
Aislinn Miell  23/F
(23/F)   
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