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Oct 2012
What was likely apple jacks
that resembled arroz con leche
was the primary factor in
an eleven
year
anxiety
attack

the frozen inability to enter
muraled cafeterias
clement j zablocki
you hold torture chambers

"call my mom I am sick"
distract me from my nausea
my mental nausea

I am not ready for this confrontation
I began to write this, but stopped abruptly because I feel as though it is just not time for me to talk about it.  I am not ready.
liz
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