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Mar 2015
salty H2O i think
drains bitterness from
the thick-lashed shutters called eyes
hello
girl collapsing
clutching your hands together
begging for
a purpose
new smelly carpet uncomfortable
sun rays in the ***** window
liberate yourself
hands that aren't yours --hands of people
and peers and indoctrination--
are choking you
but you can run
run away from this
you don't have to live
like this.
shhh
sweet ridicule
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