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Apr 2016
Today I'm craving touch
I'm craving that the outside world will remind me I'm real
Or maybe I'm craving the absence of
The world
Maybe I'm craving the absence of myself
Maybe I'm craving to disappear

Today I'm craving knowledge
The knowledge of what I want
Gwen Johnson
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Gwen Johnson  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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