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Oct 2017
Lonliness is food to my depression,
Having the perfect meal,
To fulfill its obsession.
Eating away my heart,
Pulling my nerves so I fall apart.
ChikuShanae
Written by
ChikuShanae  F/Brooklyn
(F/Brooklyn)   
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