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Feb 2018
i'm haunted by something i cannot define
lingering emptiness through expansive time
the poison only bears temporary satisfaction
the sedated *** only to mask unwanted attraction
they ***** my body : they ***** my mind
broken misfortune i always seem to find
play me this song
heal these wounds i carry along
a story of purity and evil
tragedy i would rather conceal
for being is just not enough -
taylor kathleen
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taylor kathleen  oregonian
(oregonian)   
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