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May 2015
I wake up in a cold sweat
not knowing where I am
then it comes back to me slowly.
I had a fight with someone
I remember he was mad then he pushed me
the back of my head hurts
the only thing I can’t make out is
why am I strapped down
and in the basement.
Grace Wolfinger-Polomcak
Written by
Grace Wolfinger-Polomcak  Niles Michigan
(Niles Michigan)   
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