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Jul 2015
she holds my hands
and i think it's so she'll stop shaking

i can taste all the pills in her stomach

they taste a little bit like she's saying goodbye

she keeps nodding off
so i keep telling her to open her eyes

i know she has a habit of talking in her sleep
and i'm just not ready to hear this
Mick
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Mick  26/Non-binary/RVA
(26/Non-binary/RVA)   
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   Amelia and Cecil Miller
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