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Mar 2015
a familiar feeling;
my entire body
sinking into my toes.
my eyes are heavy,
and my face is numb.
i peer to you,
wondering if scissors
can remove my pain.
a constant battle
between my mind
and a bejeweled box
holding my escape.
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   SummertimeLace and JWolfeB
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