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Mar 2013
I shouldn't have taken a nap
or gone to sleep at all;
I knew what I was going to dream about.
I disgust myself
and I should disgust you.
I woke up with shaking hands
and soaked in tears.
But you weren't disgusted.
You weren't at all.
Aidyl Ecarg Nella
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Aidyl Ecarg Nella  Nebraska, now...
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