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Mar 2013
Losing sleep
And losing emotion
I can't tell what's real anymore
Is it your missing presence
Or does forever not exist?
Why is it I get anxiety when
I simply think of you.
An unpleasant feeling in my stomach arises
Isn't it true the gut feeling is always right?
Savannah Satterfield
Written by
Savannah Satterfield  Grass Valley, California
(Grass Valley, California)   
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