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Apr 2015
I Hate you so.
Passion I feel.
I'll unwind you like bent steal.
I'll complain the whole time...

I'M no superwoman but I will be fine.

Unless you morph.  
Comorbidity would make you worse.
So, I'll focus on a hearse...
Anxiety, you could take me there if I let you.  
Your no depression- I'd never let you...
Many roots tangled so-
Still a solid foundation...(...)
Vacation?
I am only human anxiety is what I feel. Anxiety about who in this world is "real"
Kamblamian
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Kamblamian  Mesa, Arizona
(Mesa, Arizona)   
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