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Dec 2019
I hate it
That feeling
That feeling where you know
you've done wrong
Your throat swells to even think about
the sin you have committed
Eve & Eve in Eden's garden she said
Such a sin!
Why such words are hard to be
spoken at the slightest tone
This felling is lingering in the
deepest part of my gut
Shallow breaths healing this
suffer
she told me we would be okay
Written by
Hemyleigh  20/F
(20/F)   
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