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Sep 2018
my organs sustained by the blood that seeps from my mangled heart
my gruesome wounds performed a variety
the oily stranger who slipped me a pill and a victim complex
my parents whom raised glasses to their lips but did not rasie me
the drugs i consumed by the dozens that refused **** me
Red
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Red  Non-binary/australia
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