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Jun 2012
Sometimes I get so angry
intangibly angry,
like a child,
and I don't know
what to do with it all
so I drink and I shout,
say that I'm better
without you,
wake up in the morning
and swear up and down
to stop writing about you.
Janelle Flora Viser
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Janelle Flora Viser
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   Nicci Goddard
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