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Feb 2015
I cry tears salient
I shy
hold my tongue remembering

tossed cross the ambience
wry
wrongly severe things

my family who supposedly
loved
me and them

talked so severely to
each other
it just rubs me

raw and open wounded
to this day
I get

nothing from it
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