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Mar 2017
never more
i wanna go back
i don’t want my sterile sadness
this comfort of sadness
i wanna feel, i wanna scream
not sustain fake relationships
i want to make it, will my brain let me?
I need human flesh
I crave human flesh
I need some reality
I had needed it so bad
I needed to ditch my stylish sadness
now it’s coming back
Psychotic Poetess
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Psychotic Poetess  25/Madrid
(25/Madrid)   
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   --- and Harriet Cleve
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