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Mar 2015
no one should have to lie about their very own soul
your heart should not remain concealed
the most tragic of tragedies is in my voice, but sealed
I'm sorry, so sorry, but I don't know if we'd still be whole
but then- were we ever whole? Were we ever real?
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