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Sep 2017
Looking for peace in a strangers embrace
Have I become a disgrace?
Living in poor taste
Am I so feeble
That I must rely on other people
Where is the doctor when I need her?
Prescribe me a pill to help me fulfill
All that I desire to be
Written by
theabstrusepoet  F/California
(F/California)   
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       Jamie, --- and ---
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