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Sep 2015
Wasted
before I'd even tasted
Knowing
just not going
Trapped
Although
it all seemed mapped

Unable
was it all
just another fable?
Alone
and very much grown

A shell
in an oceanless hell
Tired
even while wired.

Unhappy
Since birth
Life has been ******
Existing while
also resisting

Cold
just craving a
Lover to hold
Done
over before
I have begun

YOU KNOW
Spun!!
2002
Written by
Christina Smith  Santa Ana, CA
(Santa Ana, CA)   
288
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