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Jul 2017
I didn't know who I was
Until I was gone.
Wasted.
Intoxicated.
High.
That's when I found myself.
Outside of the realm of worries.
I sat there,
And I contemplated
And I realized,
I was happy
Even through all the sadness.
Megan H
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Megan H  27/F/Texas
(27/F/Texas)   
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