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Dec 2018
my mind wanders
when i'm lost
claiming answers
to offer closure
the falseness
i live by
burrows deep
until the unbelievable
becomes believable
the obscure
makes sense
and the me
that i have known
becomes
questionable.
when you lose sense of self, the rest is obscure
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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