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Jan 2019
I shed all my tears.
I screamed every colorful word.
It fell on deaf ears.
Only these four walls have heard.

I divulged every emotion
a woman haves.
I caused such a commotion.
it split me in halves.

The halves reversed.
My head’s down at the ground.
This is the worst!
In a deep puddle I drowned.
No more will I thirst.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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   Roses79, Ramana Tandra and july hearne
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