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Nov 2018
God, piece me back together
Will it ever not hurt?
Dearest blindfold, hide me
From the truth once again
Believing the lie
Was my happiest path
Is the truth really worth it
When all it gains is pain?
Written by
Kaitlin Evers  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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