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Oct 2015
Loud thougts make my head hurt.
I can't hear things around me.
There is so much its like dirt
on Earth. Adding more is just a fee.

It's deafening.

But,
You help by freeing
Me from the thoughts that cut
Deep in my head.

It's clearing.

The thoughts are dead,
For now...
Written by
Tenaj Lee Taylor  18/M
(18/M)   
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   Eiliv Advena
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