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Apr 2015
unplugged, the sound doesn't reach
the bloom of my
ear buds
Or ring rhythm through
its drums.

so much mistrust in this
stumbling race of
humanity, its too easy
To let yourself
become undone.

I have to convince my
****** up little brain
that he's not going to hurt me
he's honest
everythings ok.

Sometimes I feel like I'm slipping away

I can't accept
that the happy feeling
is allowed to stay.

I'm afraid darling you'll just end up
pushing me astray

Perhaps not today-

but one day,

one day.
Is anybody out there?

        Just nod if you can hear me

Is there anybody home?
witchy woman
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witchy woman  28/F/here, there & everywhere
(28/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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   Christopher KD, JAM and SPT
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