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Aug 2015
I still get nightmares
... or shall I call them dreams
of things
I could've done better

and whenever I open my eyes
I feel the regret and misery
destroying what's left of me
...

I'm sorry, old me.
Ellie Geneve
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Ellie Geneve
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   Sara Leal
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