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Oct 2017
My demons are my best friends
The ones who hold me in my times of need
Who press themselves into me
Without me ever asking
Despite my protests

They sow the seeds of anguish
Amongst the fields I reign
Like plague they reap
Before I may ever thaw.
Qynn
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Qynn  23/F/Pittsburgh
(23/F/Pittsburgh)   
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