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Feb 2018
The walls are painted yellow
so why am I not happy

No one supports me
why do I not support myself

no one cares about me
I should care for myself

If the clouds won't go
I'll clear them out

If no one is breaking my heart
why am I hurting alone

The train
near home
gives me a sound
of hope
eileen
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