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Nov 2017
Deep down in my soul to find
Myself as I choose to hide
Looking high and looking low
In a broken soul I go

Finding life, death, and deep sorrow
Maybe we can do this tomorrow
Even though I stride
I found out my dreams died

Realizing that I was the flower
Losing their petals of power
I look for myself and I find
That I had already died
Sean sutton
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Sean sutton  18/Non-binary/Kinston, Nc
(18/Non-binary/Kinston, Nc)   
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