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May 2016
The universe is against me
What do I do
Drink a glass of wine and let my tears shine

I'm one of kind


So they tell me


A ****

I sit at home disguised

I need a box of Kleenex why I cry

Tonight, I dive into my deprived mind

I hope to find something worth my time
Kara Jean
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Kara Jean
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