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Dec 2016
I am alive (or so I'm told)
I am never hot i'm always cold.
I drink the tea and eat the food
I hate my everchanging mood.
I stop the tears force the smile
I hate myself i'm truly vile!!
i do not fit the mould
I am alive (or so i'm told)
jayne elizabeth poulter
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jayne elizabeth poulter  54/aldershot
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