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Jan 2017
i know a thing or two
about being immune

shutting off feelings,
acting amused

dozing to the sun
awaking to the moon



i know a thing or two
about happiness and doom

stirred in one cup,
served for two

strapping bandages
covering abuse
Written by
halioth  27/F/with the sirens
(27/F/with the sirens)   
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