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Sep 2018
knock on wood every time
if you forget, you'll make them die
say a prayer every night
when you don't, heaven dims its light

dont you dare break the cycle
even if the compulsions feel idle

even if it feels like a chore
dont you dare step on the cracks of the floor
Written by
Sydney Gretha  18/F/Montreal, QC
(18/F/Montreal, QC)   
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