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Nov 2016
No room for me
The little creatures that lurk in my head,
They say there is no room for me
I don't posses the required amount of instability
It takes to be me
So they will do it instead
They will rewire me and fix me
These little hollow things will fill me
Then I shall be hallow too
Gypsy Ashlyn
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Gypsy Ashlyn  Murfreesboro
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