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Mar 2013
crying in silence
i know i cant partake
volatile toxic poison
i feel love but its so bruised
and tattered and its not worth
taking out of its box
not worth nurturing
because all it needs
is a bit of friction
and it will explode
not playing that game again
natalie anderson
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natalie anderson  massachussetts
(massachussetts)   
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