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Dec 2015
I dont remember how i got here.
Loosely plastered together like an
Irreversibly shattered glass vase.
Shards of myself i leave to the wind.
Take me far, far away.
Its better, this way.
I left something important at home and got so upset about it.
Angie S
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Angie S  24/F
(24/F)   
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