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Jun 2015
I swear
My soul was
Once full
But I was
More open than
I should have been

And I suppose
My soul hates me
As much as I hate me

Because as soon as
I opened up enough,
It fled
Nicole Dawn
Written by
Nicole Dawn  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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