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Nov 2017
I try and get as high as a kite
So I don’t remember the night.
But it’s not working
all my thoughts are lurking
Taking over in the night
And I’m waking in a fright
This isn’t a laugh
Blood in the bath
Why can’t I dream of
Sun on my face with
You in an embrace
Instead I’m lost at a cost
Days go astray and
Frights take over the nights
Written by
Joyfulgurl  33/F/Cornwall
(33/F/Cornwall)   
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     eileen, nivek, Glassmuncher and rose
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