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Jul 2018
Selfish needy human that I am.

My false courage and determination.

Standing among the wreck;

The mess I seemingly created.

Confusion robs my judgment

And I stand lost and alone,

Until the pieces begin to fit.

But I will stand strong and steadfast

As this world tears apart.
Danielle
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Danielle  28/F/Vermont
(28/F/Vermont)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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