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Mar 2012
Locked in the darkest corners of my mind lie my deepest desires.
They breed lust and the most intricate fantasies.
Not all beautiful and poised.
Some demented.
Some tormented.
Similar to my soul that lies deep within the structure of my broken exterior.
One day I will find the one to shed the walls that construct me.
One day my broken heart will be filled with light once again.
Alyssa
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Alyssa  San Francisco
(San Francisco)   
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