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Sep 2016
My mind is water
My subconscious is the ****
That holds the water back
When the **** opens
The water breaks free into the lake
As for the flood, it is my tears.
Chloe Zafonte
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Chloe Zafonte  22/F/United States
(22/F/United States)   
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