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Mar 2020
I found the bag of Pixy Stix
I'd once so carefully picked.
I remembered the anxiety
From when you bought it for me.
I knew it would cost too much
So I used indecisiveness as my crutch.
You must've wondered who made me question my worth.
Who made me think $1.69 was something I didn't deserve.
Rebecca Lynn  Stewart
Written by
Rebecca Lynn Stewart  20/F/Sheboygan, WI
(20/F/Sheboygan, WI)   
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     --- and Perry
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