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Apr 2019
Fighting my demons in a cage
With this mounting rage
Boiling up throughout my veins.
If I could snap now,
You bet I would.

Learning to live with ancient pains
Scarring my feeble brain
As she soaks in her bloodstain.
If I could snap now,
You bet I would.

Standing out on the edge
Wishing I was dead
As the wind pushes my head.
If I could snap now,
You bet I would.

But my life ain't history
There's still plenty left to see
Like a day when I stand free.
I know I can't snap now,
I've got to see it through.
Marla
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Marla  24/F/Seattle
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     Cassidy Brown, --- and Khoisan
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