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Feb 2012
My insides are sick,
Choked up with second-hand tar,
You used to fill someone else with,
I'm all ******* in daisy chains,
And his baby eyes,
Fill me up with constellations,
Burnt up stars don't shine
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.         16.02.2012
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
(28/F/Australia)   
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