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Apr 2018
Laugh at my anger
Shrug off my tears
I run upstairs
Red burning my ears

For the thing you asked
I did my very best
Instead of helping
I made a big mess

Now you deny
What I treasure most
Your love and attention
To you I am a ghost
This is another old one, about my brother, he used to be mean when we were kids.. I guess he still is haha. Siblings, right?
Amanda Kay Burke
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Amanda Kay Burke  29/F/Alaska
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