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Aug 2015
said enough of anything
exposed enough of my thoughts
too much to be known
and all happens in minutes or so
spontaneously then regrets
afterwards

there's nothing to do
to swallow them back down
to bury the feelings you feel
the discomfort you're clenching
in your fists
that made your nails
sink into your skin

what else more?
jat
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jat  meadow of daisies
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