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Jul 2020
I just hate myself.
But don’t we all.
..But don’t we all...?

This body is a prison.
No, this body is a prisoner.
This body is a is a prisoner.
A prisoner to my mind.

I hate my ******* body.
And my body hates me...

Why have I separated the two?
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Claira Lymei  20
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   Maniacal Escape
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