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Mar 2018
My skin turned purple
My face started to hollow
I thought i just didn' t feel well,
I' ll be better tomorrow
Growing weaker day by day
Coming up with less to say
Eventually no words at all
One gentle push sending me to fall
You were right there though, through it all
******* the life out of me with a straw
Written by
Abby
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