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Feb 2013
I will claw away at my memory,
Dig beneath my skin is search of blood.
Proof,
That I am not dead.
I don't eat,
Just to feel alive again.
The shower is running,
I am,
On my hands and knees.

Empty me.
Alexis
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Alexis  30/F/Michigan
(30/F/Michigan)   
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