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May 2019
It hurts you again and again
making you wonder where it began.
At times its loud,
at times its proud,
at times its broken
but those times are unspoken.
Its innocent,
but not for long.
It grows up
and learns the wrong.
In the end,
there is no friend…
just the pain
that drives you insane.
Kera Daniels
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Kera Daniels
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   Fawn
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