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Apr 2011
It's a disease,
It's destroying me,
Inside and out,
It breaks me open,
Sadness leaves it's mark,
And I carry my scars,
Where you can see them
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.      22.04.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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