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Sep 2016
Sadness grew
        a flower in my heart,
With big blooming petals and
A long winding
                         Stem,

And as your fingers
        reached down my throat
                                                  to tug at
It's roots,
it regressed into a n g e r,
and
shriveled (all) away
I FEEL SICK WHENEVER I EAT I CANT LIVE LIKE THIS also this poem kinda ***** **** I hate my life
cait-cait
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