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Jan 2016
YOU KNOW WHAT?
THERE'S NOTHING POETIC ABOUT IT
THERE'S NOTHING ARTSY ABOUT ANY OF IT
IT HURTS AND IT HURTS AND THERE'S NOWHERE TO GO
AND NOTHING I THAT I SAY OR CREATE
CAN EVER REALLY EXPLAIN HOW IT FEELS.
there is no relief. there is no hope
Melody Claire
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Melody Claire  Denver
(Denver)   
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