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Nov 2019
I know what they said
But

It's a lot harder
To separate myself

From what
Escapes me.

Bit by bit,
Tissue by flesh

It's not enticing
And I know the doctors said

She wouldn't know
She didnt have a brain just yet

But I do
And it's burning
With non-descript
Condemation
C F
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C F  I'm probably in bed, tbh.
(I'm probably in bed, tbh.)   
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